Where The Slime Live

Where the slime live

Where the slime breed

When the wind blows

And the cradle falls....down



Their poison fingers 

That wrote the poison lines

Their poison lingers

What a tragedy when their fingers are removed



Where the slime live (2x)



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 burning dogma

Introducing to our mind - lies

They plot for the total control of the morals

And what a tragedy are when the "god-heads" are removed



They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see



They burn I see the smoke of the funerals rising

God lives in their hearts now laid to 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 they'll come again some day

Where the slime live and how the slime gets washed away