Baby Jee and the 3 Stalkers - Sterbhaus

Baby Jee and the 3 Stalkers - Sterbhaus

Альбом
New Level of Malevolence
Год
2015
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
315880

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Baby Jee and the 3 Stalkers

Sterbhaus

Three ungrateful swine who drinks the wine

Someone harvested in summertime

Are off to

Sip

The juice straight from the vine

And to cut the fruit from the pie

But to conceal nothing’s naïve in kind

Repaid in bundle and gutted blind

And so the trap is set — the son of Seth

Will slither into dull lullabies

Karma’s just another bitch

Born and bred upon the illwill of some

Malignant sign, like a star in the sky!

Baby Jee and the 3 stalkers in the night

They came they saw they conqured all

The shit the flis the mud and straw

Goddamn the god who this infant spawned

Now it’s high time to enslave them all

And since she got away scot free with all the crap

With who in fact put the child ‘neath her skin and fat

Not for fame nor famine they concocted plans

They all did it for a laugh!

So sully the name whenever you will

They all blamed the ass when the donkey was killed

Now the fat of the land — The lard of god

Is a bible belt bursting upon

A hell belly full of wrath

Concocted aftermath

Of a super silent God

Baby Jee and the 3 stalkers in the night

Came, saw, conquered all

The waste and flies and mud and straw

And damned deed of the silent seeking servants of the spawn

It should’ve been the best plan no one ever had

But in a land of sand where Arabs run mad

This tale was all but a taste of what’s to come

With the slaughter as mortar

Brick by brick to build the order

A ghost from the past

A son, a father and a cast

The birth of a new age

Born from rage

Fee, fi, foe, fum

And by the pricking of my thumbs

Something wicked on donkey back

This was comes!

Beware the flying starchild for when in Rome

The slaughter commenced in the manner known well

To a child raised by an old vicious tome

In a damp hole of a home

So sully the name whenever you will

Who can blame the ass who remains alive still

And after all it should’ve been known

It wasn’t even close to be real

Baby Jee and the 3 stalkers learned too well today

That nothing’s in the way

When a foe keeps twisting words you say

Into prayers gone astray

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