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Woorden: Gwar. You're All Worthless And Weak (Live). Death Pod.

Death pod comes from the sky, it does

Through the space, through the stone
Where the master grows his clones
Where the legions wage eternal war

We were born in this place
Slaughtering race after race
We were part of the scumdogs of the universe

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

The death pod is legion
Death pod exist
Death pod is coming
Death pod dismissed

Death pod comes from the sky, it does

The master, he gave us tools to despoil all he ruled
Plasma cannons spewing death
On anything that dared protrude

We craved for power, the wars been getting sour
The pod was built and millions killed
And something that could kick my ass

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

The death pod is legion
Death pod is pissed
Death pod is coming
The death pod dismissed

Death pod comes from the sky, it does
Okay

Sucking the scrod
Blowing my wad
Blowing my wad
All over God

Dismissed
Dismissed
Dismissed
Dismissed

Foolish mortal, you didn't barge in
On the power of the death pod
Did ya? Huh, huh huh huh? Now you shall receive
The heat-seeking moister missile

Death pod comes from the sky, it does

The day it came, the blood was rain
We harvested eternal pain
The battle raged for a billion years

But through the burning corpses pall
It was revealed that Gwar would fall
And were banished to this stinking mudball planet

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

The death pod is legion
Death pod pissed
Death pod is coming
The death pod dismissed