The Apes of Wrath GWAR

[Chorus]
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!

[Verse 1]
Flecked with gore, I face you
My hide is writhing with worms
I come from the place where the Flesh Sculptors pile
Wretched creations born of blood and bile

The creatures
That lived here
Are now
Held in our thrall
The mayor and
His cronies
Have been
Nailed to a wall
This pattern
Of violence
It
Hinges on fate
The seal of
Your coffin
You found out too late