GWAR - Anti-Anti-Christ lyrics
[GWAR - Anti-Anti-Christ lyrics]
Are lies about you
Waited for worlds to die without you and I
Will wait no more
Heaping virgins around me
I summon the Oberammergau the hell-mouth
And I command this maw
To split and Moloch spit
This cumbersome concept that men
Call "the beast"
I require it's head on my wall
My brothers desire a feast oberammergau
Black Pope now! The Anti-Christ
Spawn of Satan the Anti-Christ
Or maybe it's nothing at all
Lost prophecy of the peasant whore
So much lost so much forgotten
So what?
I choose to be a blasphemer
Bring your kind to heel
Bring forth the beast
Cleave him with my steel your gilded domes
Mask perversions your mildewed tomes
Beg for inversion
Black Pope the hell-mouth spoke
To me, it's all the same religion
Is for the weak a haven for the lame
I will crush your Anti-Christ
Kill him and his kind
Crucify the crippled the devil is a lie!
Awake! Awake, deep Thanatos!
The sea becomes the sky! Dividing
With the Sword of Khoz to purge
The Oberammergau! Chronicles defame me
Chemicals inflame me
I was born to rule your world
And none shall ever tame me