Anti Tank Nun : Fire Follow Me
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1. FIRST SPARK
You said, you didn't want this fire
You didn't want the world to burn
You knew it never would expire
Events could never just unturn
A little sparks is all it takes here
And soaring flames will spread real fast
You think, you can run, but there's no chance
Bury your dreams under black crust
They will devour what you hold dear
And everything will turn to dust
You are so brilliant, you are so great
But gonna burn you... Let's start
I am the first spark!!
You said, you didn't want this fire
You didn't want the world to burn
This time I'll make a damn human fuse
I'm gonna be that starting spark
I've made my mind up, right now I choose
To burn the pest - no question mark
Them human monkeys kill night and day
Someone must stop that idiot race
Voland come here, come right away
A headsman must come and clean this place
You are so brilliant, you are so great
But I, gonna burn you... Let's start!!!
You are so brilliant, you are so great
But I, gonna burn you... Let's start
You are so brilliant, you are so great
But I, gonna burn you... Let's staaaart!!!
I'll be the first spark...
2. FIRE FOLLOW ME
I'll never change my fierce ways
Though I do land face down in sand
And many mates already play
Komodo varans' infernal band
They will let you fly and get much higher
Gonna use force to pull you down
And you will dive in a sea of fire
And in my home I have a shrine
Relics of rock in it I hide
I take their power and make it mine
Fancy a walk on the wild side??
They will let you fly and get much higher
Gonna use force to pull you down
And you will dive in a sea of fire
Though my affairs have all been fair
Some tell me this straight in the eye:
„Your eyes have caused so much despair
Stop tempting me. Devil's ally!"
They will let you fly and get much higher
Gonna use force to pull you down
And you will dive, will dive, will dive
In a sea of fire
3. SAKE CRAZY
Sake crazy, sake crazy!
Steel clouds hang over Japan
Sake crazy, sake crazy
Earthquake - shit has hit the fan...
In this corner of the globe
Polish blood drives polish men
We all x-ray geishas' robes
And we closely watch the yen
Sake crazy... But this is that way..
Sake crazy... Tonight I'll play that game...
Straight from Europe, here at last...
Listen to our sound effects!!
We play fuckin' loud and fast
And we are white gods of sex
We look sullen at first glance
Dressed in black, but not to mourn
If you see our wings by chance
Know that we enjoy jap porn
Sake crazy...But this is that way...
Sake crazy...Tonight I'll play that game...
Anchor man reports the news
Streets filled up with human mass
No time for your idle shmooze
Screams of terror, shattered glass
We won't rant like some old pricks
Only tanks could stop our plans
Better wait for slant-eyed chicks
Find the bar and watch 'em dance
Sake crazy... But this is that way...
Sake crazy... Tonight I'll play that game...
Sake crazy... But this is that way...
Sake crazy... Tonight I'll play that game...
4. HURRICANE KAZZ
The city stood still and breathless that night
As if someone grabbed it right by the balls
Hurricane Kazz was born on the site
Like with most people, it wasn't his call...
Time passes slowly in solitude
He gave up all comfort - even his watch
A Robinson's life - lonely and crude
In his Kon-Tiki on the sea of scotch
His biggest dream was caviar and champaigne
His dolce vita - "discovolante"
Cosmic hangovers he would never feign
Cascading puke's el commendante
He found his home right here in the gutter
And this kind of home gave him no address
He would melt hearts like premium butter
His way with broads brought him no success...
Let the night begin you nasty wizard
When life is over the party's on
When your god is out show your tail of a lizard
No more remorse
Trembling like monarchs on Bastille day
Frantically jumping but out of time
Hands put together as if to pray
No rosary beads his fingers would climb...
And so he did go right down to hell
Died on the bumpy road where he ran
A shot of vodka shamelessly fell
Onto the grave of that godless man
Let the night begin you nasty wizard
When life is over the party's on
When your god is out show your tail of a lizard
No more remorse
5. UNDER THE BIG BLACK TENT
There ain't no gangsta to sit on my tail
There ain't no dun to follow my trail
Why do I feel like I need to hide?
Why has my confidence lately died?
I leave my home after it's dark
Walls have dot ears so I don't bark
My collar's high, I cover my face
Keep a low profile, cover my...
I leave my home after it's dark
Walls have got ears so I don't bark
My collar's high, I cover my face
Keep a low profile, cover my trace
I know that no-one is following you
But you watch your step all the way through
Something has ended, cracks start to show
Why are you so careful wherever you go?
In your last letter you said: "please come!"
This nasty fall is making you numb
The night is voracious like there's no dawn
Your dialogue with god can't linger on...
I leave my home after it's dark
Walls have got ears so I don't bark
My collar's high, I cover my face
Keep a low profile, cover my trace
6. IRON MIDGET
That vulgar cone, mental lowrider
His job from fate - trouble provider
Pushing through life pointlessly ranting
His sloppy lies ain't so enchanting
The final stage of the ol' clap
Fucked up his head, altered the chap
Made him believe - it ain't no fun
He was the son of evil one
No fuckin' chance - no-one to hold ya
No fuckin' way - ain't no caress
Do your snake dance - no-one will stroke ya
Your hollow grave will be a mess
He was conceived by god knows what
What could have spawned such a bad lot?
His thoughts are dirty, his language vile
He feeds on rests from a trash pile
A widescreen squint, tall as a desk
Lonely at school - it was grotesque
Broads looked at him in all dismay
He wanted sex - he had to pay
No fuckin' chance - no-one to hold ya
No fuckin' way - ain't no caress
Do your snake dance - no-one will stroke ya
Your hollow grave will be a mess
When they say: go away!
Disregard he'll display
And they plea: „could you stop?"
But their plans always flop
They wish he'd fall asleep
To get rid of the creep
No fuckin' chance - nd-one to hold ya
No fuckin' way - ain't no caress
Do your snake dance - no-one will stroke ya
Your hollow grave will be a mess
No fuckin' chance - no-one to hold ya
No fuckin' way - ain't no caress
Do your snake dance - no-one will stroke ya
Your hollow grave will be a mess
7. CANAL STREET
The day didn't start too nice or good
No better than the night before
The moon was in a nasty mood
The sun had a mug of a dead whore
Now, shall we see what the cat brought
Another rat for me to bite
What kind of slime do I now got
To help me kill my time tonight??
Canal street
I gotta quit
I go to bed sober and clean
Hands on the sheets just like a baby
But I get up like Charlie Sheen
Hung over, dry and empty-handed
Sociology at canal street
College of life - that was my schooling
But it's too much, can't take the heat
Like a mad dog I see it drooling
Canal street
I gotta quit
I feel the same down in my gut
I must have come from another world
In this man's mouth always a butt
Even when puke inside it whirled
Each time we meet they start to bark
Their diamond throats get all ecstatic
Our school of thought at Wilson park
Vulgar in words - it's so schematic
Canal street
I gotta quit
8. HANGED MAN'S DIARY
I'm off the ground and hangin' tall
The branch is firm, no chance I'll fall
I'm hangin' out here in the sun
I got my eye on everyone
God doesn't like stiffs on a string
Philosophy, get in the ring!
Ideas clash, the match is on
Once I'm cut off - fun times are gone
And when the wind spins me around
My rotting skin is golden brown
I'm danglin' here on this thick rope
Playin' it cool, I'm gonna cope
God doesn't like stiffs on a string
Philosophy, get in the ring!
Ideas clash, the match is on
Once I'm cut off - fun times are gone
My danglin' here has an upside
For in the sun my tears have dried
I can forget the pitfalls of life
My suicide ends all my strife
God doesn't like stiffs on a string
Philosophy, get in the ring!
Ideas clash, the match is on
Once I'm cut off - fun times are gone
God doesn't like stiffs on a string
Philosophy, get in the ring!
Ideas clash, the match is on
Once I'm cut off - fun times are gone
9. THAT ONE WHO'S GOOD...
He was the one, the one who's good
When he arrived all looked in awe
He was the one, the one who's good
And when he spoke it was the law
He was so new, his heart so pure
There was no doubt, it was so sure
Let's celebrate, bourbon be cracked!!
Mix it with coke - you will get whacked
He was the one, the one who's good
The dying sun upwards did draw
He was the one, the one who's good
When he arrived all snow did thaw
And at first glance - an average sod
He was no hunk, no demi-god
But had your life in a tight grip
And made it an elating trip
Hey!! Skal!! Glasses high!
To the one who's good sitting between us
Once again - Campai!!
To the one who's fair losing his time
Hey!! Skal!! Glasses high!
To the one who's good sitting between us
Once again - campai!!
To the one who's fair losing his time,
Losing his time, losing his time
10. KILLING TIMES
Do you think they're really done?
Do you think they've had their fun?
Don't believe them, use your brains
Peace ain't running through their veins
They're just waiting for a chance
To do their old sharp-knife dance
Killing times
Killing times ain't over yet
That will be your safest bet
Killing times
Do you think they've really changed?
Do you think they're not deranged
Don't believe their conscience's clear
They just switched a different gear
Changed the colours on their flags
Put on someone else's rags
Killing times
Killing times ain't over yet
That will be your safest bet
Killing times
Looks to me like something's up
They will serve you a death cup
Something's cooking here tonight
Something of an Aztec rite
Do you think they've really stopped?
Do you think their plans are dropped?
Are you really so naive?
That's what you are to believe
Kings of class and culture land
Black commandos at their hand
Killing times
Killing times ain't over yet
That will be your safest bet
Killing times
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