[Parte 1 - Peace And Gore]
The pruple salutes my soul - I feel your psycodelic cold
Your body is my gold - I´ll kill the old
I´ll see your soul - I have the control. In the sunlight I´am a nice man
But I´am a fucking killer - You will never unterstand
I´am just ramble man - Following the train
I aint a evil guy - but I´ll kill again
Shake your body - I will kill everybody
I´ll cut your neck - Now, who´s the next?
Peace and gore - Gore and Peace. I´ll rape more, is what I need
[Parte 2 - Lobo Powerslave]
I see through your eyes - they are wolvies without disguise
Living beyound your lies - They dominate the sky
The spell of fantasy - I feel the liturgy
I breathe the empty - and your fucking energy
I dont have nothing to tell. I am just roting in this hell
In far away - I hear the bell
I have just the empty to share - and a couple bottles in my chair
This is unfair? - Nobody cares!
Lobo Powerslave - Your soul will take! - Lobo Powerslave
Lobos Powerslave - Your soul will take - We are slave.
In the middle east, you is the next - you can fight against your destiny
Before I rip your chest and cut your neck - you can run and find your liberty
You´ll - fight against - the time. Meanwhile - I sing my fucking - poor rimes
This song - is a psycoldelic tide. You´ll - flying in the night
[Parte 3 - Tamerlão transudo]
A verdade é uma vadia que vive no Paquistão
Um tadjiquistão dentro do Uzbequistão
Eu vou foder, a igreja, dentro da crente
E vou sugar, a sua mente.
Enquanto eu tecia o universo, Sua mente vagava - pelo deserto
O maldito Tecelão - foi esfaqueado e decapitado
Pelas mãos de Tamerlão