They spit on their own beards They spit on their own hairy chests Symbolic of their odium Towards anything that's non-Hebraic
To ridicule their false messiah
Insurgents cut off their own fingers in protest The songs of Zion unheard for centuries
Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers
The bitter water at Tara where Thieves with punctured ears did drown
Such is the blood lust of these bearded hustlers
Choking and dying by the stream In the form of a star the scum surrounded their captive
Spitting and salivating on the floor Staves beating on his head Matrilineal hoodlums heckling
Jeering and taunting the prophecies Written in their own occult booksTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
