Lyrics:
prematurial death of a week existence
Technologital shelter saver a few from this mess
[Chorus]
Becomes primitive and mentally moulded soon urged by brutal
Involuntary action
His primitive satisfaction
Gets down, lays down, she goes:
"Tell me Mr Moore, what are doing on the floor?"
I can see your underwear
knowledge, a primitive end.
Cannibalistic results here in.
Our space program never would have thought
That something this disgusting has gone
DESERVE
I'M SENT BY YOUR GOD BUT THERE IS NO SALVATION
IT'GONE IN YOUR LIFELESS MINDS GUIGED TO DEGENERATION
YOU FOLLOW YOUR PRIMITIVE INSTINCTS BUT DON'T
can resist the primitive call
Babylon ah never put our backs against the wall
Up against the wall, up against the wall
Ah Babylon they wanna see ah
While feeding Satan's flames
Genocide
Elimination
Demented minds
Genocide
Extermination
Tortured lives
Sitting on a time bomb with a primitive
the right
To rule other lives you primitive!
I wish for you to follow
The fate of your victims
Repeat Chorus
.. And there is the question:
"Who's the animal?"
CHORUS
Primitive Rhythm Machine, it's the true, rhythm of
The natives, tho wholy rhythm. God creates, jungle beats
Evil, only perverts.
Verse 1
of the arctic mountain surrounds primitive people
Excited rhythm becomes absorbed by the shaman
Extreme suitability of emotional and instinctual forces
Wisdom
fingers of forgotten passions
Softly brushing my lips
At the tips of my primitive soul
As you look through my door
Deep into my room
Can you feel
The horror lurks upon our walking life
It returns to haunt us in our dreams
Like embedded fossils inland in stone
Evolving from our primitive form
We must
of life in today's event)
Think, feel, move, breathe
[Remedy]
Chronologically, ancient technology
Primitive ancestors, modern archeology
A caveman's
overwhelming, sick, dependant, twisted passion
Is what finally fails them sadly of their lives
Extracting their last breath, the ridding of the primitive
like primitive pagans worshipping idols of pleasure and pain they pray
Spirits will come possess their souls
Your mind aches, your knees begin to shake
armaments, but killing and war can never be justified. That primitive way of thinking brought on from hundreds of stupid generations, is something we must
dying as primitive savages,
Eating their flesh, they will lie rotting in dirt,
While a stranger among you has challenged the course
Of human
desperate love
In a primitive way
Emerge from my bedroom to the real life
From the coffee the sugar high
You know it's saccharin time
I know that's what I'm
the fires
Into the fires of truth and fear
Into the fires
Into the fires the day is near
The primitive days coming close
You natural instincts set close
Let's leave the primitive life
and go a new way
Let us leave the history behind
and lose all chains
We have already used the sins
the seven
you are not a dancer
Like those who dance to sounds of coins and gold
Not your world, primitive and rude
Noise dies away, this stinking rebel
Operatic sympathetic protest moans
Such a pity primitive machete genocide
Never happen here we're far too fucking wise
I won't miss the safety I won't
Drogendeal,
Ob Mafia, ob Camorra, wenn schon, dann im großen Stil
Primitive Stammtischwitze
Und akuter Größenwahn
Produziert er eine Ölpest
Sind die
of determination in their primitive eyes
slugs in the dust they take their chances when they must
slugs in the dust they crawl through the unknown and trust
that
Rez Kids, diabolical traits
Primitive livin' where nothings forgiven
I'm driven by fate get the hell out my way
Young savage, man of the year
We got
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