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Home watching Star Trek
Everything s O.K.
Little do I know
Soviet missiles are on the way
The bastards set loose
The war Gods tyr and lok

Weatherman s predicting rain
But fire it ll be
Minutemen launching,air sirens
Warheads detonating
Cremating haunting

I m living at - Ground Zero
I m burning at
I m frying at

From my bed I hear the sirens
Screaming of foreboding
Populus escapine
Highways over loading
Bridge is down
Tunnel s flooded
Only got six minutes

Head between my legs
I kiss my ball goodbye
They re finished
Mx s blasting
Skyscrapers crashing
Fall out liberated
We re wasted

Jesus I beg of Thee
Don t take my life
Return me to the womb
From which I was torn
Birth is a sin
And the punishment is death
I wish you had left me unborn
I shit my ponts as
I wait for the reaper

Lie in fatal position
Tears stream down my cheeks
As I call for my mother
And say an act of contrition
We ll fight this war
With Germs and atoms
Destroy our only home
Our mutated descendants

Battle the next
With sticks and stones
Are we not savages
Innately destined
To mam and pigs?
Blame it on the environment
Heredity or evolution
We re still respondible
Our intelligence any progress
At geometric rates
Yes socially we remain
Belligerent neonates

On the floor can you feel it
yes definitely
on the floor can you feel it
i ve been here moving all night
on the floor do you mean it
does it really matter
on the floor can you feel it
oh i...

Living in the shadows
Crawling in the dark
Another face - you will never see
Another voice - you will never hear

Erase my mortal shell
To feed my dying soul
Morbid glory shines on me
I will leave my mark

Czy to sen

Czy to sen? czy to jawa? czy co jest?
Czy to w ogóle to są schizy moje?
Czy to jest fajne czy nielegalne?
Czy może tajne? jakieś nadzwyczajne?

Czy to sen? czy to jawa? czy co jest?
Czy to w ogóle to są schizy moje?
Czy to jest fajne czy...

The night of fullmoon

Pagan country in the moonlight
Witches calling for their lord
Incantation of the darkside
From the book of secret world

Scream breaks off nocturnal silence
They begins the rite of darkness

Hill in the fog
The heart of wood
Altar of goat
Infernal gloom
Nocturnal rite
Knife in the hand
Worship darkside
Bless left hand path

Pagans hidden in the forest
In unholy common grave

Christians...

Times like these

I I m a one way motorway
I m the one that drives away
Then follows you back home
And I, I m a street light shining
I m a wild light blinding bright
And burnin off along
(yeah, yeah, hey yeah)