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The Song Of Words - текст песни



The Song Of Words


In the fortress of GWAR, much torment does remain


Despite all of the bodies that had been hacked in twain


So many had died in the viscous campaign


That their femurs alone made a fine mountain





The Master was no longer GWAR's sovereign


Of wealth and women they had none to gain


What goal was left for them to attain


So Oderus did call for conclave





First came Balsac, his council was wise


His War-Axe gleamed, he was a loyal knight


Plus 40 dancing bears he did provide


Then, first in prowess, he stood his lord beside





Beefcake the Mighty, his ass was wide


Brought 80 laden oxen, he was a good ally


Jizmak the Gusha, his legion was described


For many hours he barked at the 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 did band





They will to journey and slay without plan


Bring sledge and terror to the cities of man


Open Oberammergau


Like hell was a womb, it tore





And from the womb the creatures poured


Troll, goblin, Manticore


Siege machine and armored whore


There will be battle like never before





The Surface World learned of the malaise


Black Pope, usurper, he saw through the veil


They plan their defense in the land of the wasted


Africa, bitter fruit she had tasted





Ensign of industry, let it be raised


There the camp of the Black Pope was placed


His legions breath, through the valleys the raced


Charlots they rode, and their skulls were iron-plated





Belching fire, freshly painted


8000 Battalions of Knights freshly sainted


But before they fought, they were vaccinated


To protect them from the AIDS that had been created





To continue the reign of Black Pope unabated


The people at home, got a version G-rated


Here the GWAR invaded


Began the violation





The War Barges, forecastles swarming


Disgorging the troops, formations forming


The low drone of the horning


Sounding out a call, then a warning





A nuclear salvo where GWAR was encroaching


Within a second 10 legions were toasting


Balsac said, "Did you feel something?"


The Lord was not boasting





The enemy is vast, steel carpets the terrain


Still they are forming, armors detrains


They send forth a Captain, OJ by name


Flattus struck him in the brain





Burst the helmet, made two parts of the mind


Chopped through his gorget, through chest, into spine


And the good captains blood flowed like wine


Flattus said, "So ends a cowards time."





Balsac is angry, he'll have no more


He hurls his axe, with great effort


To smite Regis with terrible force


His shield breaks, his hauberk unsews





The axe bursts through his chest and torso


Bright blood spurts, the guts are loosed by the throw


And with that axe the soul from body goes


Said Jizmak, "That was a heavy blow."





Beefcake the Mighty, clotted with spew


His sword falls, skulls burst in two


The eyes burst from sockets, he is not through


Thousands of warriors he does this to





Piling up the corpses of those he slew


Until it was hard to tell if the pile grew


Balsac said, "He is a princely lord"


Said Beefcake, "Yes, it's true."





Jizmak smites, his hammer whirls


Foreheads explode, entrails twirl


Breaking open brain-pans as well


Red blood flowing as souls speed to hell





Oderus smites the Black Pope, exposing his brain


The blade continued through meat and membrane


Bright blood flowed in the grass where he was lain


Here ends this tale, that much is plain



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