Violence Has Arrived
Gwar
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Hell Intro
01 : 00
2
Battle‐Lust
03 : 02
3
Abyss of Woe
03 : 38
4
Anti‐Anti‐Christ
03 : 14
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The Apes of Wrath
03 : 14
6
Immortal Corrupter
05 : 35
7
Beauteous Rot
02 : 55
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Licksore
01 : 41
9
Bloody Mary
04 : 07
10
Biledriver
02 : 41
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The Wheel
03 : 48
12
The Song of Words
03 : 32
13
Happy Death‐Day
04 : 18
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Track Lyrics
The Apes of Wrath Lyrics
[Chorus]
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
[Verse 1]
Flecked with gore, I face you
My hide is writhing with worms
I come from the place where the Flesh Sculptors pile
Wretched creations born of blood and bile
The creatures
That lived here
Are now
Held in our thrall
The mayor and
His cronies
Have been
Nailed to a wall
This pattern
Of violence
It
Hinges on fate
The seal of
Your coffin
You found out too late
[Chorus]
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
[Verse 2]
I am the ruler
The mutilator of dreams
All life falls apart at the seams
The creatures
That lived here
Are now
Held in our thrall
The mayor and
His cronies
Have been
Nailed to a wall
This pattern
Of violence
It
Hinges on fate
The seal of
Your coffin
You
Found out too late
[Chorus]
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
[Bridge]
Prepare yourself for violence
A spinning, flailing mass
Tips are jocked, jaws are clocked
We sit back and laugh
Spitting bloody Chiclets
Veins bulging from your throat
The blood fills a moat
You must fight with boats
Trying to express your rage
You must use your fists
Personality dissolves
In a red and raging mist
[Chorus]
The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!
(The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!) I am the ruler
(The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!) The mutilator of dreams
(The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!) Truth be told, I enjoy the role
(The Apes of Wrath, The Apes of Wrath!) Illicitor of screams
Huh!
Immortal Corrupter Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Centuries of carnage
Centuries of chaos yet unfolded
A planet built on bone
Spinning in a space unmolded
Armies are arrayed
Like toys on tabletops
It's almost funny
Bodies raped and flayed
The sea is red with blood
The sky is sunny
[Chorus]
(Ha!
Ha!
Ha!)
Immortal!
(Ha!
Ha!
Ha!)
Corrupter!
[Verse 2]
Your entrails are displayed
Upon a rack we break the bones within you
Your fighters are dismayed
And wonder if it is wise to continue
(To) To resist my will
(Resist) The babies that I bake fill a volcano
(My will)
I'm clogging up the kill
My wretched baby paste requires Drāno
[Chorus]
I
Out
Of my
Mind
Immortal corrupter
Malignance defined
Chew the womb
Seal the tomb
Leave the dead behind
Immortal corrupter
Dagger of the mind
(Ayayayay...)
[Verse 3]
The betrayer is enraged
His mask is broke, his crimson hauberk cloven
His brains they are arrayed
Amongst the ruin of the lies he'd spoken
[Solo]
Immortal!
Corrupter!
[Solo]
[Bridge]
And if I was a sperm
I'd consecrate my germ
And then continue
And if I was a worm
I'd find a way
That I could crawl up in you
Crawl up in you!
[Solo]
And if I was a sperm
(Immortal!)
And if I was a worm
(Corrupter!)
If I was a sperm, if I was a germ
If I was a
[Chorus]
I
Out
Of my
Mind
Immortal corrupter
Malignance defined
(Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh)
Immortal corrupter
Dagger of the mind!
Beauteous Rot Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Legions of sex slaves have flocked to my call
You are the most grotesque of them all
Warts and protrusions that beg for the grave
Ironic, bubonic, pimpled and shaved
They live to gobble the puss from my warts
I live to spread my disease at each port
Distribute knob-cheese like some soupe de la mort
(Ohhhh!)
Rot!
[Verse 2]
You are born in the most disgusting of ways
Some become cripples, some become gay
Others spend their money trying to become that way
You think you're beautiful but what the hell is that?
I find beauty in rolls of sweaty fat
It's not your complexion that gives me an erection
Oh no!
[Bridge]
Your beauty makes me sick
I'd rather fuck a troll
Kick you in the head
Vomit in the hole
Face turns to snot
You used to be hot
Beauty
Is rot
(Ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh-ohh-ohh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) You spend hours smearing cream on your face
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) What you need is to be hit with a mace
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Get tied to a horse, get dragged through the streets
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Hung by your heels and pelted with beets
But still you are smearing cream on your face
What you need is to be reduced to paste
Wander the countryside blind in one eye
Sucking the dicks of dead dogs to survive
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Who decides what's beautiful?
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Nobody but you
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) I find fascination
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) As your guts are turned to stew
Forever titillating
A pile of rotting feet
All you are is brains and bones
A sack of rancid meat
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Ja, ja, ja
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Ja, ja, ja
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Ja, ja, ja
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh!) Ja...
Happy Death‐Day Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Happy anniversary, schools are short on funds
This is what I say, give the kids more guns
All of the classes are on how to kill
If you don't teach them then someone else will
[Chorus]
(Ohh!) Happy Death-Day to Columbine
Let's make the world an Oklahoma City, fine
(Ohh!) Wacky-Waco, Happy Death-Day, babies that were burned
The Wheel has turned!
Happy Death-Day to you!
Happy Death-Day to you!
[Verse 2]
Barricades are growing in the halls
Bullet holes are stitching in the walls
The students are well-armed but so are the pigs
This thing is gonna be big
We must now attack the very children that we taught
That they must never fight the fucked up wars that we had fought
Someone detonates a bomb, they said that it was huge
Bulldozed all the evidence and blamed it on some stooge
[Chorus]
(Ohh!) Happy Death-Day to Columbine
Let's make the world an Oklahoma City, fine
(Ohh!) Wacky-Waco, Happy Death-Day, babies that were burned
Hey, look! The Wheel has turned!
[Solo]
Happy Death-Day!
[Solo]
[Chorus]
(Ohh!) Happy Death-Day to Columbine
Let's make the world an Oklahoma City, fine
(Ohh!) Wacky-Waco, Happy Death-Day, babies that were burned
Baby, baby, baby!
There's only one way to save you
Rape and maim and enslave you
Finish what we started
I guess you could say that God farted