The Song Of Words Lyrics - Violence Has Arrived - Gwar

In the keep of GWAR, much torment remains 

Despite of the bodies hacked in twain 

So many had died in the viscous campaign 

That their femurs alone made a fine mountain 

The master was no longer GWAR's sovereign 

Of wealth and women, they had none to gain 

What goal was left for them to attain 

So Oderus did call for conclave 

First came Balsac, his council was wise 

His war-ax gleamed, he was a loyal knight 

Plus 40 dancing bears, he did provide 

First in prowess, he stood his lord beside 

Beefcake, the mighty, his ass was wide 

Brought 80 laden oxen, he was a good ally 

Jizmak Da Gusha, his legion was described 

For many hours he barked at the tribe 

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But then timely, the catering arrived 

Booze, drugs, food, 400 hundred mule-loads high 

Flattus Maximus, this he did supply 

And now the mighty brothers of GWAR did bind 

They willed to journey and slay without plan 

Bring siege and terror to the cities of man 

Open Oberammergau 

Like hell was a womb, it tore 

And from the womb the creatures poured 

Troll, goblin, manticore 

Siege machine and armored whore 

There will be battle like never before 

The surface world learned of the malaise 

Black pope, usurper, he saw through the veil 

They plan their defense in the land of the wasted 

Africa, bitter fruit she'd tasted 

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Ensign of industry, let it be raised 

There the camp of the black pope was placed 

His legions, through the valleys they raced 

Chariots they rode, their skulls were iron-plated 

Belching fire, freshly painted 

8000 battalions of knights freshly sainted 

But before they fought, they were vaccinated 

To protect them from the AIDS that had been created 

To continue the reign of black pope unabated 

The people at home got a version G-rated 

Here the GWAR invaded 

Began the violation 

The war barges, forecastles swarming 

Disgorging the troops, formations forming 

The low drone of the horning 

Sounding out a call, then a warning 

A nuclear salvo where GWAR was encroaching 

Within a second 10 legions were toasting 

Balsac said, "Did you feel something?" 

The lord was not boasting 

The enemy is vast, steel carpets the terrain 

Still they are forming, armored and trained 

They send forth a captain, OJ by name 

Flattus struck him in the brain 

Burst the helmet, made two parts of the mind 

Chopped through his gorget, through chest into spine 

And so, OJ's blood flows like wine 

Flattus said, "So ends a cowards time" 

Balsac is angry, he'll have no more 

He hurls his ax with great effort 

To smite Regis with terrible force 

His shield breaks, his hauberk unsews 

The ax bursts through the chest and torso 

Bright blood spurts, guts are loosed by the throw 

And with that ax the soul from body goes 

Said Jizmak, "That was a heavy blow" 

Beefcake, the mighty, clotted with spew 

His sword falls, skulls burst in two 

Eyes burst from sockets, he is not through 

Thousands of warriors, he does this to 

Piling up the corpses of those that he slew 

Until it was hard to tell if the pile grew 

Balsac said, "He is a princely lord" 

Said beefcake, "Yes, it's true" 

Jizmak smites, his hammer whirls 

Foreheads explode, entrails twirl 

Breaking open brain-pans as well 

Red blood flowing as souls speed to hell 

Oderus smites the black pope, exposing the brain 

The blade continued through meat and membrane 

Bright blood flowed in the grass where he was lain 

Here ends this tale, that much is plain