歌词
Debaser of ancient debacles
Shattered worlds, twisted fables
Dark soothsayer of words unclean
Black blood boils as I vent my spleen
Obliteration - my destiny
A well-known scar stares back at me
The death I shall give you
Your means to be free
Sweet non-existence
And the life of slavery
When all things are done
Then where can there be life?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
Why can't the darkness
Be part of the light?
Who's got the strength left to fight?
When all things are done
Then where can there be life?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
Why can't the darkness
Be part of the light?
Who's got the strength left to fight?
Life's many pleasures
Are soon sure to bore
Whether you build bombs
Or live as a whore
Hatred upon self is always a forge
Bloated protrusions of gurgling gorge
Life is the penance, your death the reward
Life is your penance, and your death the reward
When all things are done
Then where can there be life?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
Why can't the darkness
Be part of the light?
Who's got the strength left to fight?
When all things are done
Then where can there be life?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
Why can't the darkness
Be part of the light?
Who's got the strength left to fight?
Smashing bloody laws
The Überklaw
The gaping maw
We share this fate, is life what for?
The younger the soul, the sweeter the taste
An eater of heat, a fork's big bully of bass
Vomit and spews into destiny's foam
Wretchedly ravage, your skull is my bowl
Mysteries murdered, I mean to offend
Egrets and ethos, the riffs that I rend
Stripping and dripping that never can end
Manfully mauling the ham crank I bend
These are my words, this is the law
Summon the power of the Überklaw
Chaos and carnage are all that I see
Give me a minute, I'll start World War III
The Überklaw rises, it was made to rule
The subjects, they marvel and mutter and drool
For genocide, this is my favorite tool
So always remember, bring your guns to school
Smashing bloody laws
The Überklaw
The gaping maw
We share this fate, is life what for?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
Why do we struggle?
Why do we fear death?
The Überklaw
