Barricades Of Bodies
Von der Band Blockaden am Desy Hill, erschienen auf dem Album Barricades Of Bodies (Tape).
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BARRICADES OF BODIES
Sometimes we meet on Desy Hill
And our will is to kill
We like to slaughter a chicken
And we listen to our voodoo devil
And then we eat the brain
And we spoon some bone marrow
We build barricades of bodies
Put them flames with fire from hell
And our bible is the Moral Pistol
Sometimes we meet on Desy Mountains
And our will is to kill a duck
...
Suddenly I lose my arm
And it's falling on the ground
And I look behind me
See a man with an axe
Who cuts my arm from my body
Yeah, from my body
We build barricades of bodies
Put them flames with fire from hell
And our bible is the Moral Pistol
Sometimes we meet in the cellar
Of the mistress of death
And our will is to survive
But there are only undead people
But I smell the evil around me
But I heard about free drinks
And so I like this place
Yeah, I like this place
We build barricades of bodies
Put them flames with fire from hell
And our bible is the Moral Pistol
We build barricades on Desy Hill
Barricades on Desy Hill, bodies
We build barricades on Desy Hill
They are build out of bodies
Our bible is the Moral Pistol
The Moral Pistol
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Text und Musik: Herr Henne, Präsident der NLW a. D., Haiko Herden
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