Texty:
Gwar Violence Has Arrived

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

sin Licking the lap where my load must begin I rode a tide of vengeance that could never be denied Hail the crimson blur, violence has arrived (Red

I've read all of these words That are lies about you Waited for worlds to die without you And I will wait no more Heaping virgins around me I summon

them then someone else will Happy death-day to Columbine Let's make the world an Oklahoma City, fine Wacky Waco, happy death-day, babies that were burned The wheel has

Centuries of carnage Centuries of chaos yet unfolding A planet built on bone Spinning in a space unmolded Armies are arrayed Like toys on tabletops it

tribe But then timely, the catering arrived Booze, drugs, food, 400 hundred mule-loads high Flattus Maximus, this he did supply And now the mighty brothers of GWAR

violence, it hinges on fate The seal of your coffin, you found out too late The Apes of Wrath The Apes of Wrath The Apes of Wrath Prepare yourselves for violence

sin Licking the lap where my load must begin I rode a tide of vengeance that could never be denied Hail the crimson blur ? violence has arrived! RED

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