|
VOODOOCULT LYRICS
"Killer Patrol" (1994 Single)
1. Killer Patrol
2. Jesus Killing Machine
3. Metallized Kids
4. Albert Is A Headbanger
1. Killer Patrol
Here we come
And this is not a song written by Anthony Burgess!
We are yupscumhater- violent- gang- stars
We invent our sins!
Hate hip climbers - shoot them like birds!
Freefallers and skydivers, fall and feel hard, fry in the sun!
After- ski- burners/ bastards
I spoil you with granide
Feed you with cyanide
All you sporty jumpers- bung- rope- cokey- snorters
Better beware - I bleach your wrap!
We slash your tyres, jeepyuppy drivers
Snow- borders- we call the avalanche
Jetty- skiers come hit the rocks
(what is bad?)
hey! Killer patrol!
In our hatemobiles
With killer- petrol
In our hatemobiles!
2. Jesus Killing Machine
Jesus Christ-army returns
In a giant slot machinery
Sends an ugly mission from heaven
Down like an a science-fiction-film
Full of crippled scenes
The galaxy it bleeds...
Falsified and sliced by cruelty
The world dominated recklessly
“Jesus Christ kills happily
he’s got the right if you ask me!”
...to clear away the false
Yes! Killing machine terminator
Double o’seven
The majesty of no dynasty
Kills all the cosmic idiots
Sucks and scraps the dirt and scum
The arch of Noah mark two!
Thanks Jesus
Hope they get what they deserve!
3. Metallized Kids
Ice-camp 2000
½-civilized madcops
Teach the world to sink
Smash their pc-neck-extension
With robot-virus-anastasia
And rollercoaster militia
Against our hearts and clearclean souls
Humachinery rules
While we drown our hate
In pools of lethargic foolish water
Hey! Kids you metallized brainers
Think-containers
Let’s hang our anger-flag high!
Defend ourselves against
A nouveau-bunker-mythology!
We serve the robots of a devil
Who build desastrous working ghettos
With machines from hell
Get down and up and fight
The only way is back - now fly!
Every decision is a cut of a right
Time to win a non-beloved fight
Hey! Hang it high!
4. Albert Is A Headbanger
He bangs his head against the wall
He bangs his head against the law
He stops talking anymore
He stops smoking anymore
Albert is a headbanger
Albert is a fatbanger
He bangs his head against himself
He bangs his head against them all
He stops laughing anymore
He stops working anymore
Albert is a headbanger
Albert is a fatbanger
|
|
