The dogs of moloch have stormed the streets of Babylon Club and Sabre torch and hunger In desperate anger they’ve sacked the temple of Solomon and stolen its lesser keys In ignorance their leaders have captured the children of El Defiled the daughters of the divine feminine They claim the old gods must reign once more seeds of tradition flourish in scorched earth They’re claims find support Where the food carts are empty The wells run dry as the rich pile gold to the sky and the ancient walls fall upon the people Unable to wield the power of Goatia A flawed circle’s drawn A million souls sacrificed Pazuzu flies forth with famine breath and rotting genitals He demands one million more He demands the holocaust of war Every child sacrificed Everybody under the knife Mesopotamia has fallenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
