Big Dumb Face — Zargon Moth
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Zargon Moth Big Dumb Face04:22
Текст песни: Zargon Moth
May the weeping mountain fortress rise From the ashes out of time You kneel and swear to eternal night And scores of golden chariots being Driven by warhammer wielding demigods Burn the offering, burn the prisoners of Ikthar alive Until the undead armies rise and cast Black enchantments over this dimension and universe Betray the lamb and knight once more The Black Goat: The Sightless Seer, The Insignia The Incantator, The Sulfur Caster, The Sorcerer of Gaultry Watch the emeralds bleed from the hewn through Satchels of the three wizards, break the ancient Seal of Kabot beneath the statue of Ith There is no more weight in the insane sage's words He can no longer retard the preperations Being made for the necrotic feast No beginning, no ending, endless pain, white blood Hold the glass dagger of woe In thou's clockwork hand once more No human has ever been capable Of the feat such as this Bury it into the heart Of the master as he tries to wake from His endless slumber. His heart becomes it's reliquary It must never beat again The banshees take flight from their sunken depths to Form the circle of eight and begin the ceremony atop Raybienecsh's abysmal fortress Zargon! The Black Goat of Gaultry is hung like a pylon Zargon! The eyeless beholder you can't keep your eyes on [? Faint Vocals ?] [Distorted Vocals] My name is Zargon Moth the fucking astral goth I got the cauldron on I'm making magic broth I'm working on a tool to kill Duke Lion dead We're going to take them out and claim his fucking head And throw his head in too, we'll let his body rot And when you see what's next you're gonna shit your pants You're gonna flip your lid you're gonna sing and dance We got it all planned out It's gonna come to pass So kiss the Duke goodbye because his ass is grass We got Florin Shordo the flying horror A nightmare demon of the highest order We got the Blood Maiden and she's a total fright Her eyes can float out of her head while still retaining sight We've got the Organ Splitter and the Blood Red Head Burglaveist is on lock and we can make it spread And then there's Yagdizok, and boy is he the meanest He's got an 8 foot long detached flaming penis The Lord of the Witches and just like Miss Britches He won't take no shit from all you stupid bitches We've gotten magickal daggers and a guillotine We got an army of the dead and a barf machine It's like a giant rod that throws lightning bolts And Hell fire bombs and it's a billion volts Although it's power is impossible to quantify You will constantly throw up until you die The Ice Sword of Gaultry, The Crystal Machete The Glass Dagger of Woe, we got that shit already The Spears of Carthage, all five of them found Our arsenal is stocked it's way the fuck underground We've got so many magic weapons all up in that bitch There ain't a butter knife that we cannot bewitch Zargon! The Black Goat of Gaultry is hung like a pylon Zargon! The eyeless beholder you can't keep your eyes on Zargon! The Black Goat of Gaultry is hung like a pylon Zargon! The eyeless beholder you can't keep your eyes on
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