作词 : Jason McGuire/Otep Shamaya/Mark Bistany/Rob Patterson 作曲 : Jason McGuire/Otep Shamaya/Mark Bistany/Rob Patterson Serv asat, serv asat, serv asat To exterminate the plague soiling my brain I put the pen to the pad until the madness drains' Cause words are colossal aggressive not docile Infectious like a brothel, no need to get hostile Calling all apostles, united we stand They bleeding out they nostrils, I'm wicked with hands Throwing vicious combinations, witness devastation I just ****ed your soul annihilation Feel the sensation tickle and grow Spreading over your mind and taking control A noble savage on a rampage war is all that I knowFeeding hungry heads defeating all your heroes Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use From the moment I wake it rains grenades So I scribble on the page and reality fades I walk the Scottish moors with pagans on forest floors Test the sacraments and conjure up thunderstorms I hunt with Cernunnos and dance with satyrs Conquer Rome in a day and battle armored invaders Infested with ticks this existence is **** All these traitors in the trees while the napalms drips Words burn their lips like old roach clips Holy as I infected by this Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Serv asatI liberate the devils in my head Through the paragraphs crafted by my pen These demons drip on the page My blind, multi-eyed children of rage I could'a took a bat to the back of his head Or dropped a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept But I split and wrote it down instead At least now you know who you're ****ing with I'm sick but I'm free, you're weak and I'm built for the siege BurnArt saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Serv asat, serv asat
作词 : Jason McGuire/Otep Shamaya/Mark Bistany/Rob Patterson 作曲 : Jason McGuire/Otep Shamaya/Mark Bistany/Rob Patterson Serv asat, serv asat, serv asat To exterminate the plague soiling my brain I put the pen to the pad until the madness drains' Cause words are colossal aggressive not docile Infectious like a brothel, no need to get hostile Calling all apostles, united we stand They bleeding out they nostrils, I'm wicked with hands Throwing vicious combinations, witness devastation I just ****ed your soul annihilation Feel the sensation tickle and grow Spreading over your mind and taking control A noble savage on a rampage war is all that I knowFeeding hungry heads defeating all your heroes Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use From the moment I wake it rains grenades So I scribble on the page and reality fades I walk the Scottish moors with pagans on forest floors Test the sacraments and conjure up thunderstorms I hunt with Cernunnos and dance with satyrs Conquer Rome in a day and battle armored invaders Infested with ticks this existence is **** All these traitors in the trees while the napalms drips Words burn their lips like old roach clips Holy as I infected by this Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Serv asatI liberate the devils in my head Through the paragraphs crafted by my pen These demons drip on the page My blind, multi-eyed children of rage I could'a took a bat to the back of his head Or dropped a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept But I split and wrote it down instead At least now you know who you're ****ing with I'm sick but I'm free, you're weak and I'm built for the siege BurnArt saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Art saves, make the pain a weapon you can use Serv asat, serv asat
