GWAR - Lords and Masters lyrics
[GWAR - Lords and Masters lyrics]
I feed the fire high
With corpses of my victims
The beacon leaps alight!
A vision in the cosmos of
A planet wracked in pain
Far-off sensors detect chaos
Zillions more are slain
We have thrown a party
The guests are set aflame
Create a blinding bleacon
One that shall proclaim:
GWAR lives! GWAR rules!
We scream towards the stars
We have counted all of them and
Claim them now as ours
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords and masters of all we survey
The Master sent us here as
Penance for our crimes
I do believe we kicked his ass
I do believe it's time
Can't you see me from the void?
Can't you feel my hate?
As my brothers rape and kill
The cripples I create
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords and masters of all we survey
Many have mocked us, many have died
Don't need to succeed so we don't try
Destined to godhood, to many's dismay
Just lords and masters of all we survey
We reject our sentence
It's far too cruel a fate
I'll lure you in and take your ship
And fly off with me mates
GWAR lives! GWAR rules!
We scream towards the stars
Return to the glory of Alpha Centari
We're sick of playing bars!
Their innards bloat outwards just
Like swollen slugs we inject their women and
Rape all their drugs
Embracing this hatred and all it entails
A bulging and bloated harvest of entrails
Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Many have mocked us and many have died
Don't need to succeed so we don't try
Destined to godhood, to many's dismay
Just lords and masters of all we survey
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords and masters of all we survey
The Master sent us here as
Penance for our crimes
I do believe we kicked his ass
I do believe it's time
Can't you see me from the void?
Can't you feel my hate?
As my brothers rape and kill
The cripples I create
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords and masters of all we survey
Many have mocked us, many have died
Don't need to succeed so we don't try
Destined to godhood, to many's dismay
Just lords and masters of all we survey
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords! And masters!
Lords and masters of all we survey
It couldn't be more clear
It's not fucking Braille
A bloated and bleeding harvest of entrails
Squirming from my dick-slit
They look like shell less snails
Compared to my crimes hitler's pale!
Compared to my crimes compared to my crimes
Hitler's pale