Blind Illusion - Wrath Of The Gods lyrics
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Tracks 01. Straight As The Crowbar Flies
02. Slow Death 03. Protomolecule 04. Spaced 05. Wrath Of The Gods 06. Behemoth 07. Lucifer's Awakening 08. Amazing Maniacal Monolith 09. No Rest 'Til Budapest 01. Straight As The Crowbar Flies
Six feet under my astral projection
I witness my rebirth at every return inspection As a goddess breathes life into every office and pore I re-enter my body and I live once more So clean the grit out of your ears and the sweat out of your eyes When they throw the book at me Straight as the Crowbar Flies This legend now known as a music born recital I cam dancing out of the womb singing natural soprano In love with the sister of the mother of the church of the whore Of Babylon So clean the grit out of your ears and the sweat out of your eyes When they throw the book at me Straight as the Crowbar Flies Six feet under my astral projection I witness my rebirth at every return inspection As a goddess breathes life into every office and pore I re-enter my body and I live once more So clean the grit out of your ears and the sweat out of your eyes When they throw the book at me Straight as the Crowbar Flies... Yeah 02. Slow Death
Dying slower everyday
Mind decay Never knowing What time he'll strike Is it tonight? Your life is a losing bet Gambling your soul away Have you met the Dealer of the cards What was the game that you wanted to play? Slow Death Torture till the end of time On death's bed Dying to survive Slow Death Torture till the end of time On death's bed Dying to survive Your only answer is darkness But you don't want to burn You're a walking corpse Rigor Mortis will soon take its turn Dying mind Stained glass eyes Life will never take you and your death will never be through Slow Death Torture till the end of time On death's bed Dying to survive Slow Death Praying for a swift kill Slow Death All I need is a cyanide pill Prisoner of life older than time Immortal soul forever unknown Words crack the sky and the voice carries through The last man alive is dying to be killed Slow Death Torture till the end of time On death's bed Dying to survive Slow Death Praying for a swift kill Slow Death All I need is a cyanide pill No Slow Death 03. Protomolecule
I dance on hot coats, I sleep on a bed of nails
If that ain't hot and metal, tell me what is Intavenous nanobots to fight the virus Awake the occipital lobe of the frontal gyrus Psychotropical brainstorm Like LSD25 to the power of ten Protomolecular Zen Forked tongue of evil Spewing forth from the mouth of Hell Firewater toil and trouble from the cursed water well Breathing, seething, anger if terror Horror and disgust Though I've trusted completely One cannot be trusted if you cannot trust Psychotropical brainstorm Like LSD25 to the power of ten Protomolecular Zen Deep, blue, purple crew Pink, black, crimson brew The Protomolecule I dance on hot coats I sleep on a bed of nails If that ain't hot and metal I know that this is Intavenous nanobots To fight the virus Awake the occipital lobe Of the frontal gyrus Psychotropical brainstorm Like LSD25 to the power of ten Protomolecular women and men Like LSD25 to the power of ten Protomolecular Zen Like LSD25 to the twenty fifth power a planet it will devour 04. Spaced
Eight stones in the Galaxy all jusxtapositioned
Anatomical molecular structure Ready to rupture A new vehicular design has been requisitioned To get the hell out of Dodge Before the Rapture Ancient as a solar freeze Floating on windless breeze Searching for the circle of trees Hiding from the knowledge of time Eight stones in the Galaxy all jusxtapositioned Anatomical molecular structure Ready to rupture A new vehicular design has been requisitioned To get the hell out of Dodge Before the Rapture On our way to Heaven we got pulled over by the Hallway Patrol They were checking for warrants to see if one of us had sold our soul On our way to Heaven we got pulled over by the Hallway Patrol They must have been looking for Sire He threatened to walk He refused to Rock So we sent him out the airlock Spaced If you refuse to Rock you're going out the airlock Spaced If you refuse to Rock you're going out the airlock Spaced Seven stones in the Galaxy all jusxtapositioned Anatomical molecular structure Ready to rupture A new vehicular design has been requisitioned To get the hell out of Dodge Before the Rapture Spaced If you refuse to Rock you're going out the airlock Spaced If you refuse to Rock you're going out the airlock Spaced 05. Wrath Of The Gods
In a world torn asunder
Laid to waste Many a lineage Erased Now one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one In this present age of darkness To win the fight I take refuge with the Iron Goddess of Mercy And the Limitless Light Now one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one We are the Wrath of the Gods Dispelling all rummors Breaking the mold One-thousand-year spell broken From a viral choke hold Now one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one one-on-one We are the Wrath of the Gods We are the Wrath of the Gods 06. Behemoth
The benevolent, the malevolent, the benevolent, malevolent Behemoth
The benevolent, the malevolent, the benevolent, malevolent Behemoth Encased in a frozen tomb carried deep beneath Mother Earth's womb Gargantuan wings Gossamer stride but not all who've seen it have died As he lands, I step up and go for a ride He can sail on the waves He can fly on the wind He can climb the rainbow Stir the melting pot of gold Behemoth, behemoth The benevolent, the malevolent, the benevolent, malevolent Behemoth The benevolent, the malevolent, the benevolent, malevolent Behemoth Encased in a frozen tomb carried deep beneath Mother Earth's womb Gargantuan wings Gossamer stride but not all who've seen it have died As he lands, I step up and go for a ride He can sail on the waves, he can fly on the wind He can climb the rainbow, stir the melting pot of gold Behemoth, behemoth Guitars call and answer DP, MB, DP, MB Solo MB Solo DP Solo MB Can you crawl inside your mind? Can you crawl inside your mind? If you can't crawl inside your mind, maybe you can crawl inside mine... 07. Lucifer's Awakening
The Demon Kings
Snapping the heart's wings Pulling the people's strings The present is the gift; a sing that sings Music is magical It is my seven spirit and three souls Even when we lose control Prophetic mystic wisdom secrets known Calling the Madrigal I'm calling the Angel King I'm calling the Angel King I'm calling the Angel King Lucifer's Awakening Walking on air Breathing underwater Dare to dance through the fire With the Dragon Lady's daughter Music is magical It is my seven spirit and three souls Even when we lose control Prophetic mystic wisdom secret known Calling the Madrigal I'm calling the Angel King I'm calling the Angel King I'm calling the Angel King Lucifer's Awakening I've called upon Gabriel to sit this one out He was reality quite thankful, Nothing left to do but shout There'll be no horns allowed in here son, We can't take the chance At every dress rehearsal, You jump and fire the gun And ruin the dance I'm calling the Angel King I'm calling the Angel King I'm calling the Angel King Lucifer's Awakening 08. Amazing Maniacal Monolith
This is for those of you who won't go away
The UFO's and the CIA Illuminati and BOC That last one is a part of me Well here we go again talking coffee houses in New York City I got my riffs and my licks and my promises down to the nitty and the gritty The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The appearance of a vortex A portal from where I don't know Always like a dream state with continuous Deja Vu and streams and flows Then I awake from the dream but I'm still in the stream Closer and higher I am a frequent flyer Attached to the silver cord I can go overboard The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The Amazing Maniacal Monolith The Amazing Maniacal Monolith 09. No Rest 'Til Budapest
No Rest, No Rest, No Rest 'til Budapest
Fire Dragon on the stage We live by the sword Dance of the Cyclone Of the Metal Thrashing Horde No Rest 'til Budapest And I ain't even resting there Until I've played my best No Rest 'til Budapest We'll hit the stage twice a day if the people insist No Rest, No Rest, No Rest 'til Budapest No Rest, No Rest, No Rest 'til Budapest Headbanger's Open Air Gotta Keep It True Storm Crusher Festival Heavy Metal Maniacs No Rest No Rest Flash bomb, Kalashnikov Weaponized limousines Sarin gas, pocket bombs Taser guns and laseer beams No Rest 'til Budapest And I ain't even resting there Until I've played my best No Rest 'til Budapest We'll hit the stage twice a day if the people insist No Rest, No Rest, No Rest 'til Budapest No Rest, No Rest, No Rest 'til Budapest |