GWAR - Lost God Lyrics

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Lost God

Lost God Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Lost God By GWAR?
All gods die
All gods speak All gods lie All gods forever wallow in slime All gods before me, swallowed by time I am trapped in eternal time I am the lost god Nothing is mine All those before me were swallowed by time I am the lost god I blow a black wad The mold is flawed The womb is clawed Hanging by my teeth From a scrap of flesh I gnawed I am trapped, spinning in time I am the lost god, nothing is mine. All those before me were swallowed by time I am the lost god, I am the lost god My vision becomes clouded And blacker, bleaker still I become a piece of stone, heavy for the kill I made you once but slay you now Bleating, bulbous, bloated cow Your continuance I can't allow DIE! They gorge on swill Cum-sucking priests who can't get their fill It's gone beyond hatred this time You think that money can pay for your crimes I am trapped in eternal time I am the lost god, nothing is mine All those before me were swallowed by time I am the lost god, I am nothing at all Jubelo, Shub-Niggarath Aegir, and Thor Vishnu and Kali The god as a whore Malagbel and Mercury Who cares anymore? Ku, the creator, architect of war Zoroaster and Jupiter Yaweh and Kong All gods are bloody and all gods are wrong They crave your abeyance but give only pain I've killed all the lost gods, only--only I remain |
Who Wrote Lost God By GWAR?
Gwar Gwar
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What's The Duration Of The Lost God By GWAR?The duration of Lost God is 3:58 minutes and seconds. |
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