[Intro]
I was walking past abandoned houses,
Overturned cars and burning tires
And suddenly I heard the voice
[Verse 1]
(My son) it's time to see you (my son) in action
(My son) break the showcase (my son) take the TV
(My son) do you see these lanterns (my son) c'mon, smash them!
And help the cops to load the cash machine into the trunk
No need to fear and worry anymore
No need to hide the test result from your wife (ha-ha-ha-ha)
No need to shiver with fear about what the doctors will say (oh, yeah)
And to fear reprisals for the joke about Koran
No need to pay banks a million anymore
(What's the sense?)
To hide from the child, that he was adopted
Anyway, he is a stupid boody and he is out of your way
The jerk is vlogging about rap and growing up as an imbicile
(My son) the stalin's buildings now became hills
(My son) these sneakers now are your sneakers
(My son) these beauties now are your beauties
You can grab any pair of them and try on in the utility room
[Pre Chorus]
The sky will be tighten by bloody foam
Hallelujah
The vicious sinful hordes
will die in the throat of roaring hungry hyena
Hallelujah
And the alives will envy the dead
[Chorus]
Angel will come down from the sky and eat us all
For the abortions and incest he will eat us all
His tentacles destroy the buildings
His maw spews out flames
He will get everyone for sure
He will get everyone
[Verse 2]
(My son) paint your lips with a lipstick, (my son) make a manicure
(My son) put on a dress, (my son) I don't mind at all
(My son) For anyway you've already lost everything
Noah's Ark turned into a Titanic
Let the brother crusify his brother
Let the excavator corrects all the hunchbacked
No need neither to pray, nor to diet yourself
Just give a high five to Pontius Pilate's severed hand (give a high five) (take it!)
The last one will become the first one for the cannibals
I just wanted to learn how to shoot a crossbow
Metropolitan dances the upper break on the altar
Yeah, this is a truly miracle of the Apocalypse
Take on board only the neccessary things:
Insulating tape, rope, knife, block of condoms
(My son) The Judgement Day is not an occasion to grieve at all (yeah)
The ship is sinking, but the orchestra will continue to play
[Pre Chorus]
The sky will be tighten by bloody foam
Hallelujah
The vicious sinful hordes
will die in the throat of roaring hungry hyena
Hallelujah
And the alives will envy the dead
[Chorus]
Angel will come down from the sky and eat us all
For the abortions and incest he will eat us all
His tentacles destroy the buildings
His maw spews out flames
He will get everyone for sure
He will get everyone
Angel will come down from the sky and eat us all
For the abortions and incest he will eat us all
His tentacles destroy the buildings
His maw spews out flames
He will get everyone for sure
He will get everyone