Sterbhaus - Captain Bible In The Dome Of The Dead (2012, Angels For Breakfast …And God For Lunch) | Текст песни

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Genre: Death/Thrash Metal

Bring your wicked God

He rolled his eyes into his head
Tried hard to see his brain
When in fact there was nothing there
Not a single piece of goo
And that never appeared as odd
In the eyes of a man
Of the United States of God
Who plans to consume almost anyone

There’s a funny little story
It don’t really have to be boring
See, there’s a wolf, three pigs
And a God of Oil in the pot

It’s the tale of Cpt Bible – Hunter of Hogs
And his pack of English dogs
Sniffing out the pig – sleeping inside
Thinking his black blood ought to be mine!

Huffin’, puffin’, Blow your House in (rep)

Captain Bible, the murdering is on
With the first little piggy in the belly of God

“Pray little piggy but beware…”

The dome of straw’s gone
The dome of wood is next in line
It falls like matches on fire to the burning ground
And down the throat of Captain Bible dies a squeeling sound!

He is a wolf of stars and stripes
And now to the Dome of the Dead he arrives

The bible mans’ breath won’t do the trick
To get inside… He’d have to die!!!

Huffin’, puffin’, Blow your House in (rep)

Captain Bible in the Dome of the Dead
A wannabe priest on a killing spree (killing spree)
There’s no way to escape this mad house of the decay
Once you enter you can kiss your life and your bible goodbye

Captain Bible (rep)

We’re all happy slaves in the city today
Now that the bible man is in our dome
His quest for blood – black and burning
Has come to an end
We’ve spent our lives in wait for this day
To rip his cape apart

Captain Bible
-Will be no more as we feast on him
Captain Bible
-United States of religious whims
Captain Bible
-The only way to be rid of his kin
Captain Bible
-Is to feast on a priest like fucking beast!

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