Bathory - Holocaust lyrics
[Bathory - Holocaust lyrics]
At dawn they rise pointing to the skies
Ready to cut through the clouds at command
From wombs in the ground
Born to deafening sounds
When the button is pressed by death's hand
Loaded with death powered by
The dragons' breath
Climbing way above the clouds out of sight
To seek it's destination and
Destroy it into void
And to spread it's load of
Death and endless night
Below water in the ground on
Wings of steel up high
Seeds of death to be launched
In final one of wars
Each with a number for a
Distant city at their sides
Wonder what's the number for my
City and for yours
Metal phallus seeds of death
That is not won else cannot be lost
Precious burden seeds of death
Sown to earth brings the holocaust
Prepare to die
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2
1 missiles are launched"
Now leaving their wombs all in fire baptised
Outnumbering the stars in the sky
Each with a skytrack on which they are sent
To destroy each part of the
World on the other side
Not time to repent feel regret
Or ask for mercy
Once launched there is no way
To bring them back
Finally the world created by
Man look so bright before it all turns black
Below water in the ground on
Wings of steel up high
Seeds of death to be launched
In final one of wars
Each with a number for a
Distant city at their sides
Wonder what's the number for my
City and for yours
Metal phallus seeds of death
That is not won else cannot be lost
Precious burden seeds of death holocaust
Ready to cut through the clouds at command
From wombs in the ground
Born to deafening sounds
When the button is pressed by death's hand
Loaded with death powered by
The dragons' breath
Climbing way above the clouds out of sight
To seek it's destination and
Destroy it into void
And to spread it's load of
Death and endless night
Below water in the ground on
Wings of steel up high
Seeds of death to be launched
In final one of wars
Each with a number for a
Distant city at their sides
Wonder what's the number for my
City and for yours
Metal phallus seeds of death
That is not won else cannot be lost
Precious burden seeds of death
Sown to earth brings the holocaust
Prepare to die
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2
1 missiles are launched"
Now leaving their wombs all in fire baptised
Outnumbering the stars in the sky
Each with a skytrack on which they are sent
To destroy each part of the
World on the other side
Not time to repent feel regret
Or ask for mercy
Once launched there is no way
To bring them back
Finally the world created by
Man look so bright before it all turns black
Below water in the ground on
Wings of steel up high
Seeds of death to be launched
In final one of wars
Each with a number for a
Distant city at their sides
Wonder what's the number for my
City and for yours
Metal phallus seeds of death
That is not won else cannot be lost
Precious burden seeds of death holocaust