The silence grows loud. Echoing through the halls. Abandoned by our protectors. No effort to serve, protect. Heartless tunes beat. Swirling behind badge and gun.
Vulgar, parasite. Endless quest for gain. Obsession turns to disease. Eats through to the bone. We must, purify, where we dwell. Sterilize. Deliberate, Intetions.
Lungs breathing foulness. Anal intellect fills rooms. Cigar smoke and the stench of cheap wine. Smothers my children's innocence. The blind and boiled misery sets sail.
THEME SONG. Bug Juice, it doesn't come in a jar.. Bug Juice comes from who you are.. It has the flavor of what you can become,. Freedom, reachin' out on your own,.
Seal your fate, seal your fate. Seal your fate, seal your fate. . Souless, forgotten in time. Deep hunger flows in the veins. Of the anciant. Seducing dreams, spiral in motion.
Branded, forced into exile. Cinical routine, family union dissolved. Accused, abandonment, dead beat. Admonished, siblings, severed values detached. .
A grim and primal mind. Animal inside. Words reduced to spit. Violent sickening. . Bloody flesh left hanging. To expose the bone. Head so full of demons.
Cut the flesh and worship blood. Rotting carcass fucked. . Strong uncut devour. Necrofetish drugs. Consuming my soul. Putrid gods unfold. . Necrophiliac fetish worm.
There's no time, fuck around. How hard can it be?. Head straight for the fucking nerve. Take a stand, be a man. . No compromise. No compromise. . No, nowhere left, you to hide.
Banging fists, a bloody mouth. Head first into metal mayhem. Broken bones, shattered skin. Violent and harmonic. . Pleasure bathe in blood. Chaos all around.
Split the morals of ancient rules. Their cross left red and splintered. Old enough to remain. The lesser of two evils. . Gods consuming man. Weakness turns fanatic.
Taking all to the extreme. Four souls determined to be free. This is something we believe in. . Don't you underestimate. The will to drink and dominate.
No turning back, no bowing down. The past has served us well. . Grow that hair, drink that beer. Live without remorse or fear. . From hell & back. We carve ourselves a name.
Echoes from a bottomless pit, bottomless pit. A girl embalmed in blood, piss and spit. Shrieks and prayers won't save her now. As the priest climbs down to fuck her mouth.
I embrace a world of wrath. A path so grim and horrid, horrid. . No illusions, no god or goat. No dying worthless mimic weakness. . Written words without proof.
The cold winds of cynicism. Blow through my native home. And in my optimism. Sometimes I feel all alone. What happened to the feeling. That we can make a change.
Take everything. That you gave when things were nice. Fake everything. If it makes you feel alright. With this distance. From what we solidified. I can see things.
After the sun. Before to run. all around inside of my head. try to get out of the pressure. maybe don't pay off. to stay on standby. . Fading sensibility.
KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT!. KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT!. . Kiss my feet, all you servants and slaves!. Get down on your knees.
Music and Lyrics by THE GREAT KAT. WORKSHIPPING BODIES all over the floor. Willing victims laying on my bed. I shove my heel into your head!. JUST DO WHAT I SAY!.