Halo Flamin Lead - Foetus, Scraping Foetus off the Wheel

I refuse to endure vacuum worship

You may call me the fugitive soul

I got a hard line from the Great Dictator

'Cause I didn’t confess to Father Masturbator

They wanted to see if I’d float in a concrete overcoat

They wanted to see if I’d still be laughing

If they crushed me with falling masonry

Left a ring around the bloodbath

A ring ring ring ring ring of fire

They made me trip the light fantastic in a

Halo flamin' lead

And that halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick

I refuse to endure vacuum worship

You may call me the fugitive soul

I got a hard line from the Great Dictator

'Cause I didn’t confess to Father Masturbator

I’m dancing in a halo flamin' lead

I fell into the ring of fire

Eardrums burst by a mortar barrage

Classic case of enemy sabotage

Collapsing in a family two car garage

Soda snipers still at large

Withering shower of molten metal

Storm of bullets at Crete De La Mort

The halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick

Halo flamin' lead, halo flamin' lead

That halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick

Still refused to acknowledge their regime of terror

They slapped me around with a short fat plank

Acted like a Capote story

Said you’re never going to see your kid sister again

Strung me up by my thumbs over Niagara Falls

Tore my teeth out, broke my jaw

Stuck my head in a gas oven, cut off my leg with a circular saw

And just as I started to think I’d died

I discovered that I’d been crucified

«Crucified?»

Yeah, crucified

«Crucified?»

Yeah, crucified

Crucified!

Crucified!

I refuse to endure vacuum worship

You may call me the fugitive soul

I got a hard line from the Great Dictator

'Cause I won’t confess to Father Masturbator

Won’t confess to Father Masturbator

Won’t confess to Father Masturbator

I’m dancing in a halo flamin' lead

I fell into the ring of fire

Eardrums burst by a mortar barrage

Classic case of enemy sabotage

Collapsing in a family two car garage

Soda snipers still at large

Withering shower of molten metal

Storm of bullets at Crete De L’Amour

The halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick

Halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick

Halo flamin' lead, halo flamin' lead

Halo flamin' lead, halo flamin' lead