Abyss Of Woe - Gwar

So!

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After the carnage, steam rises through snow

You have been consigned to the Abyss of Woe

My eldritch war-suit is pasted with brains

This empty feeling

All that remains!

(Red with rage)

I abide in the pit of woe

(Red with rage)

Crucified in the Abyss of Woe

(Red with rage)

And for my crime, this is my time

My unholy crime

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The cycle of torment, the pleasure of 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 with rage)

I abide in the pit of woe

(Red with rage)

Crucified in the Abyss of Woe

(Red with rage)

And for my crime, this is my time

My unholy

Crime!

The trail of our campaign attracted great scorn

But we ventured onwards through the Tundra of Tor

Soon I had attracted a posse of trolls

Who’d grown fat and sloppy from the roasting of souls!

But we were surrounded at the Valley of Krin

And it was a battle we never could win

But still I hacked madly with my back to a wall

Heeding the horn of my funeral call

The mutilated millions I was born to appall

Heads leap from shoulders as they flock to the mall

The Butcher of Bertok, Infernal Throne

Laid waste to usurpers 'til I stood all alone

Ripped out guts!

Gouged out eyes!

If you kill them

They will die!

Red with rage