Follow the trail. The trail of blood. Crossing the line. Sickness of heart. . And now you're nailed. Nailed to a cross. Covered in fuel. About to ignite.
Originally performed by Dr. Know. Thursday morning at 7 A. M.. A young boy found dead in a garbage can. When apprehended the police asked why. "God told me to"was my reply.
Frogs croak, frogs croak for all. From the dark grass outside, you can hear them call. . Satan is laughing, he is laughing at us all. Look at the toiling little man,.
The stone of the wise tricks Your eyes. It's another breakthrough in homiletics. There's been an attempt on ordinary lives. Illfare administered by social medics.
Who opened the door for the democrator?. And how come he let in the market-conquistadors?. Why is he acting as if he has something to hide?. The privilege of the stupid is to be taken for a ride.
i look at the sky is turning blue.. maybe i have new things to do.. . i cant get through into your wall. even if i can. trying a lot to make you see..
conductor of ashes. the structure of fear. mythic malignance. the realm of screams. . the sacrifice is formalized. by demand of his dreams. we are subject to the freedom.
Erase all borders, cultural esperanto. Let the people be paupers and the customer king. A stable market exclusive for cosmopolitical elites. May the plebs all be ethnic, they will fight we will sing.
it's time for evolution. it's time to break away. away from urban decay. no time for absolution. no time for crowd control. we've gotta do it away. . we rise and we fall.
Concrete turns moisture. Deflated tankers. Liquid steelyards. All angles collapse. . And it fits into a circle that starts to revolve. From Hoover Dam to Dnyeproges all structures dissolve.
Enjoy thee abuse. Enjoy thee abuse. Enjoy thee abuse. Enjoy. . Next time you opened your mouth. I'll put my fist down your throat. SO deep you can not swallow.
No more livestock. no more listlessness. As long as we're quiet. our dreams are blessed. by hands that smite. and feet that clatter. against the roof of time.
Say nothing.... Empty promises.... Wreckage.... Unforgiven.... For all.... . FOR THEIR EYES. . KILL.ME.. SPARE.ME.. KILL.ME.. FEAR.ME. . I'm so sick of this....
The Czar went down to Catherine city. When peasants clamp in feeble things are trampled down. Is the flesh of a symbol-doomed worth any pity. Did the rituals bring the force unto the imposter's crown.
Electrohead. Electrohead. Electrohead. . It's in my body. It's in my soul. Invading it all. It's in my body. It's in my soul. Demanding it all. It's in my body.
the subtle path of progress. tells truth from froad. a vision invoked into lie. by hammer, sickle and sword. . armed revolution - the only solution. paradise lost for 6000 years.
Pure encharting reconception. of self-vindictive truth. Over-eating expectation. a subregarding sleuth. seems to open for correction. the understudied mind.
Call ages of extortion. Hail champions of conversion. Sail mountain ridge and ocean. Fall pounce on every portion. . Rule demon over supplier. More ravenous extraction.
Do yah dot'n duy. ba da dot'n duy yah. oo-ee dot'n duy.. Oo-ee zabba duy. do yah zabba dot'n. doo-ee dot'n duy.. Zoo-ee bah,dabba do yah. da da dwee-a-dabba.
Aaaah.... Aaaah.... Aaaah.... . Welcome to Utopia. Life here is perpetual bliss. No cares, only happiness. Love never dies. . Please stay in Utopia. With me, a perpetual kiss.