Apocalypse - Bathory

Now that the virgin bitch

Breastfeads death

And the winds smell strong

Of the dragons breath

And all the stars fall down

Like fuckin' rain of fire

There will be souls for sale

But only one damned buyer

Hey, is this the planet of apes?

Endless chewing on sour grapes

Or the age of eclipse?

The coming of the Apocalypse?

Drugs and pills

There’s no oil in Vucovar

When a one night stand kill’s

No matter who you are

When the Earth cries loud

But not a damn thing is heard

And a pussy is an asset

In this fuckin' world

When the blood runs down

Mother Nature’s thighs

And the TV-preacher is caught

While jerking off before Christ

And an audience pay’s

Just to fuckin' gloat

How the bitch is cut wide open

From her cunt to her throat

Hey, is this the planet of apes?

Endless chewing on sour grapes

Or the age of eclipse?

The coming of the Apocalypse?

Hey, is this the planet of apes?

Endless chewing on sour grapes

Or the age of eclipse?

The coming of the Apocalypse?