Morbid Angel Where The Slime Live
(Music : Azagthoth/Lyrics : Vincent) Where the slime live (They are the lowest forms of life) Where the slime breed (They make a new one too corrupted) When the wind blows (The winds of truth are blowing now) And the cradle falls... down Their poison fingers that wrote the poison lies Their poison lingers What a tragedy when their fingers are removed Where the slime live Their burning dogma Introducting to our minds - lies They plot for the total control of the morals And what a tragedy when the ³god-hearts² are removed They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see The burn I see the smoke of the funerals rising God lives in their hearts now laid ro rest What a sight As their kingdom comes tumbling down We burn - the ones with contrite souls be gone ! Long gone are the filthy liars Long gone are their filthy lies I know they¹ll come again some day
