New Roads they unfold, break bones and crush souls. Come right up to my door. First im gonna kick a hole straight through the. . Rising above, have I had enough.
Gott ist tot, es ist tot, Judean Gott. Gott ist tot, es ist tot, Judean Gott. Sohn ist tot, er is tot, Judean Sohn!. . Gott ist tot, Judean Gott, ist tot.
I'm watching you at home from my prison cell alone. Trapped here inside my visual prison. . Deadly stare into the monitor screen. Mesmerized by the latest scenes.
Living in the city where the poverty prevails. Sleeping on the side walk you can hear the sirens wail. Dining with the rats down on 42nd street. Begging for some money, hungry for something to eat.
Goatvomit. Gasmasks. Cemeteries. Ripe cunts. Rituals. Spilled blood. chorus: Vomiting blood, vomiting fire. Gasmask ritual for goatvomit God. Jesusvomit.
Grinding the ground. Hellfuck demon sound. Spitting forth the flames. Bursting from the gates. This is goat war. This is goat war. Tormenting the meek.
It was 8:45 New York time when disaster filled the sky. Death struck and the towers rocked, then we began to die. All the steel came crashing down and rose in a cloud of smoke.
An eldritch study to beguile our throng. The irons that now bind us will be proven none to strong. Our asomatic nostrum, we'll work hammer and tongs. .
Manna rains from hell as you revel in smut. Visions of the new world order. Finally coming true. . We shall dominate, take over your lives. Going to make your life living hell.
Slow we paddle through the lake. Straight to the very center. Of the darkest water. Where we can embrace the shadows on the surface. The eyes that look up lifeless.
[music - Ross Sewage]. [lyrics - Ross Sewage]. . A plague on mankind, a pox on the planet. We are the surgeons of sickness and shit. . Innocent bystanders are subjected to the horror.
Every night I have the same ol' dream,. An angel standing in the sun over me. I see you walking on a sea of glass,. Holding up your love at last. . In falling rain, you're so far away.
Sodomize thru the night - who has killed the fucking light. What the fuck do you expect to see. When Jesus lying naked in front of me. chorus:. Goat in pain - the satanic reign.
11:59 and it's all going well, the next second could be our last. This is the moment we've all waited for, to see if the world's gonna' pass. The seer and the psychic, the prophets of doom, are saying the world is at end.
The room is spinning upside down. No air to make a sound. There is nothing I can do. It's searing touch upon my skin. Let's me know it will begin. I'm in its hands now.
music - Sean McGrath. lyrics - Ross Sewage. . The life-giving ichor streaming through my veins. A curse from which I deign to be released. For your obsession is one I cannot satisfy.
Originally performed by Johnny Cash. . An old dark whore went on riding on a windy day. As she moved on there were bodies on her way. Satan's whore, then you die, then you are going to die.
It's pretty good, the wine. The way that we look. At ten to eight in the morning. Yeah, just talkin'. Still awake in dawn and dew drinkin'. Thinkin' always.