Evil God
Check Sun Tzu. The world is burning. Turning the thumbscrews
Attack and fight. Half mast. Flying the colors: black and white
The skull and the crossbones. Rocks thrown. Firearms expel shells
This is where the devil himself dwells. I’m ringing hell’s bells
Witches yell spells. I’m selling ‘em death machines
Troops deployed. Meager rations. Steroids and amphetamines
Destroy the enemies. Kick up dust. Stick up ducks
We’re going wholly sonic. Driving Napolеonic pickup trucks
No hiccups just forward momentum and venom and vetеrans forgiven
Disgraced. For once we’ll give ‘em a taste of their own medicine
Dreading a satanic invention. Appearing manic
Clear a path immediately. The media engineering panic
But don’t buy what the reporter sells. War Of The Worlds
Orson Wells. Cancer attacking normal cells and mortar shells
Flying off storage shelves. Cast your hooks toward the deep
Read a book before you sleep and take a look before you leap
The God of war
The Evil God of war
Cities severely shelled. You can clearly tell
Imprisoned in a dreary cell. Delivering supplies and materiel
Surprise attack. Hijack exercises. Praise the kaiser
Pass the inspection points and when you see me, raise your visor
Heat miser. Hellfire. Melts iron. Street finder
Navigator. Eradicator. Run ‘em through the meat grinder
Rewinder. A brand new kind of annihilation:
My way. Violation. From here to the Minas Basin
And back again. Treacherous waters. Seen the piranhas
Latina madonna. Soundtrack Carmina Burana. Ominous
The time is upon us finally. Feel the moment’s weight
Automatic weapons. Autocratic addict. The potentate
Opens the gates to the devil’s tower. Devours generals
Dissolves the 12 olympians and increments the power levels
Gravity’s grasp has me exaggerating the fables maybe
Navigating the angles and agitating the angels
The God of war
The Evil God of war
No more talk. We’re performing a sure shot panacea
Not hardcore rock. No stopping Warhawk Tanzania
Rewarded warthogs and zebras. We’re unlocking the attack dogs
An application backlog. Lost in a black smog situation
Mission statement delivered. Whispering the secret wisdom
Weakened victims. “Enter Sandman” on the speaker system
Bam-bam! Better yet, programming Sun Ra records
Breaking gun laws technically. Running directly into a buzzsaw
The God of war
The Evil God of war