[Verse 1] And blundering brightly through the night Astride the thunderous, flaming trident bike They choked back years of jeers Flashing forceful through their peers Inflicting beastly cheesy beaver bite
[Chorus] What would you do? (You'd do your job) Sonderkommando King for a day What would you do?
[Bridge] Naked infants left alone Syntho-nipple, pit of stone Ravaged in an inane grip Chewing chicken from the lip
Those that survived found a place With the elders of the race Tossed upon the heaving brine (Spreading hatred to mankind) Maggot palace, rod of bone Slave to fetid under loam Who gibbers at the nauseator Fudge-packed dimple fecal leaper
[Solo]
[Chorus] (What would you do?) You'd do your job Sonderkommando (King...)
[Intelligible chattering] (Sonder... Kommando... Intruder... Intruder... Intruder... Intruder... Ahhhh...)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
