[Intro]
"Houston police say that the CIA and the FBI both say that Carnaby never worked for either agency, but his family tells a very different story, saying the 52 year-old spent about thirty years serving his country"
[Verse 1: ILL BILL]
Ayo the pilot had his gun drawn
Like when the shoe-bomber Richard Reid bit that stewardess’ thumb off
You're done for
When you die, you go to Heaven, till then welcome to Hell Spawn
Celtic Frost at the Felt Forum, I’m never wrong
Stop acting tough, smart criminals can steal more money
With laptops than with a mask or a gun
Intelligent, relevant heretic, elegant terrorists
Presenting death sentences with malevolent eloquence
Label you larger than Hajj and spark a Jihad
Adolescent martyrs in mosques, the Sunnis? are bombs?
While the lords of war barter their arms
Concentration broken by the sound of fight jets barking at God
Gat shooters they snatch AKs and chains
My shooters snatch planes and cause international mayhem
In the mountains of Caucasia
Caught four Pagans in an orgy with lord Satan
Onward the war rages
[Chorus: ILL BILL]
I’m surrounded by hatred and lust
Angels and dust, cocaine and sluts
Dangerous thugs, blaze you with guns, lace you with drugs
Murderous cyborgs disguised as blind men with guide-dogs
Design wars, it’s the final call
I’m surrounded by hatred and lust
Angels and dust, cocaine and sluts
Dangerous thugs, blaze you with guns, lace you with drugs
Murderous cyborgs disguised as blind men with guide-dogs
Design wars, it’s the final call
"Houston police say that the CIA and the FBI both say that Carnaby never worked for either agency, but his family tells a very different story, saying the 52 year-old spent about thirty years serving his country"
[Verse 1: ILL BILL]
Ayo the pilot had his gun drawn
Like when the shoe-bomber Richard Reid bit that stewardess’ thumb off
You're done for
When you die, you go to Heaven, till then welcome to Hell Spawn
Celtic Frost at the Felt Forum, I’m never wrong
Stop acting tough, smart criminals can steal more money
With laptops than with a mask or a gun
Intelligent, relevant heretic, elegant terrorists
Presenting death sentences with malevolent eloquence
Label you larger than Hajj and spark a Jihad
Adolescent martyrs in mosques, the Sunnis? are bombs?
While the lords of war barter their arms
Concentration broken by the sound of fight jets barking at God
Gat shooters they snatch AKs and chains
My shooters snatch planes and cause international mayhem
In the mountains of Caucasia
Caught four Pagans in an orgy with lord Satan
Onward the war rages
[Chorus: ILL BILL]
I’m surrounded by hatred and lust
Angels and dust, cocaine and sluts
Dangerous thugs, blaze you with guns, lace you with drugs
Murderous cyborgs disguised as blind men with guide-dogs
Design wars, it’s the final call
I’m surrounded by hatred and lust
Angels and dust, cocaine and sluts
Dangerous thugs, blaze you with guns, lace you with drugs
Murderous cyborgs disguised as blind men with guide-dogs
Design wars, it’s the final call
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