Teksty:
Gwar

I at the time was a communist Lived on a collective farm She was a part-time anarchist Our sex went off like a bomb Living the life of a terrorist Looking

We came from your nightmares and we're calling for your souls Your endless death begins today the bloody pit has final say The bloody pit, the bloody

I'm Americanized. 9 (nine) tons o' U.S.A.--I'm Americanized crack a day. It's up my butt, the USA All you people will worship us-- You worship me

Baby Raper, sperm creator Hulking, brutish masturbator Baby Raper, emasculator Fleshy flap valve navigator Never leave me, Baby Raper Melted cum ejaculator

We was part of the slaughter they called Desert Storm We maimed and we murdered in the name of "Norm" Now As civilian and purpose I lack I'm getting ready

I gaze through the mist at the approaching host My hand finds the hilt of my sword Soon they are sundered, their bodies we roast Their leader is hacked

Beauty is rot! Legions of sex slaves have flocked in my calls You are the most grotesque of them all Warts and protrusions the beg for the grave Ironic

Dead.. Baby Dick Fuck Baby Dick Fuck Take your fat tongue! And curl it into a 'U', You take and unborn child who knows not what you do [Chorus:]

All creatures born are born to die but before they survive Some creatures born they never live but still they are alive Upon a bony steed I sway, my scythe