Lyrics

They call me mad, The silence is so dread Alas, in '87, my grand invasion failed I'll tame, you'll beg, Time is right for evil plan I'll tame, you'll beg, Made a deal with Satan The lord of hell has tried invent the world Without you, our wipe-out, the low of purity Can't make a world dominion R.I.B. (Rest in beer)! My latter lab professor Who's effort sang to me There are humans scar the supper R.I.B. (Rest in beer)! Soon my idea has taught mankind to fear The end crack off my bad bruise Intravenous formula. Spread out for free Spreading out just like breed. Spread out for free Unity disappear Death longs to fly this emptiness good-bye Without you, our wipe-out, the low of purity Can't make a world dominion R.I.B. (Rest in beer)! My latter lab professor Who's effort sang to me There are humans scar the supper R.I.B. (Rest in beer)! All the martyrs shall obey me And the madness shows to hell In the morning, sun is rising And the life of martyrs ends. Without you, our wipe-out, the low of purity Can't make a world dominion R.I.B. (Rest in beer)! My latter lab professor Who's effort sang to me There are humans scar the supper R.I.B. (Rest in beer)!
Writer(s): Andreas Geremia, Frank Thorwarth, Andreas Gutjahr, Olaf Zissel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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