Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Halo Flamin Lead, artist - Foetus. Album song Sink, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Record label: Some Bizarre -
Song language: English
Halo Flamin Lead |
I refuse to endure vacuum worship |
You may call me the fugitive soul |
I got a hard line from the Great Dictator |
'Cause I didn’t confess to Father Masturbator |
They wanted to see if I’d float in a concrete overcoat |
They wanted to see if I’d still be laughing |
If they crushed me with falling masonry |
Left a ring around the bloodbath |
A ring ring ring ring ring of fire |
They made me trip the light fantastic in a |
Halo flamin' lead |
And that halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick |
I refuse to endure vacuum worship |
You may call me the fugitive soul |
I got a hard line from the Great Dictator |
'Cause I didn’t confess to Father Masturbator |
I’m dancing in a halo flamin' lead |
I fell into the ring of fire |
Eardrums burst by a mortar barrage |
Classic case of enemy sabotage |
Collapsing in a family two car garage |
Soda snipers still at large |
Withering shower of molten metal |
Storm of bullets at Crete De La Mort |
The halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick |
Halo flamin' lead, halo flamin' lead |
That halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick |
Still refused to acknowledge their regime of terror |
They slapped me around with a short fat plank |
Acted like a Capote story |
Said you’re never going to see your kid sister again |
Strung me up by my thumbs over Niagara Falls |
Tore my teeth out, broke my jaw |
Stuck my head in a gas oven, cut off my leg with a circular saw |
And just as I started to think I’d died |
I discovered that I’d been crucified |
«Crucified?» |
Yeah, crucified |
«Crucified?» |
Yeah, crucified |
Crucified! |
Crucified! |
I refuse to endure vacuum worship |
You may call me the fugitive soul |
I got a hard line from the Great Dictator |
'Cause I won’t confess to Father Masturbator |
Won’t confess to Father Masturbator |
Won’t confess to Father Masturbator |
I’m dancing in a halo flamin' lead |
I fell into the ring of fire |
Eardrums burst by a mortar barrage |
Classic case of enemy sabotage |
Collapsing in a family two car garage |
Soda snipers still at large |
Withering shower of molten metal |
Storm of bullets at Crete De L’Amour |
The halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick |
Halo flamin' lead burnt me to the quick |
Halo flamin' lead, halo flamin' lead |
Halo flamin' lead, halo flamin' lead |