Texty: Gwar. You Can't Kill Terror.

You can destroy an army, you can kill a man
But you can't kill terror and terror is what I am
Terror your servant as you struggle to rule
How can you kill terror when you use it as a tool
So when you write the history, books remember to omit it
The sickest thing about your race is that you won't admit it

Decapitation, a merciful way for one to quickly die
Just think if they'd slowly plucked out both his eyes
Far better than being buried alive
Think of the babies you buried alive

You can't kill terror, so let's declare war
There's so many dead that we can't keep score
Madness and reason we at once combine
This is a war that can last for all time
The war against terror, sublime

It's man against monster and only both can lose
Fate is pre-ordained for you, so there's no side to choose
So much like hurricanes you seek to name the cosmic crime
To give a war a name is just a way for you to mark your time
Just think of the babies you buried alive, they haven't quite died

I just got some news from the Central Command
It seems the war didn't go quite as planned
It seems like terror is winning the battle
The humans are killing each other like cattle
The bodies are piled up from Rome to Seattle

Decapitation, a merciful way for one to quickly die
Just think if they'd slowly plucked out both his eyes
Cut off his penis and shoved it in his mouth
Just like they do down south, you can't kill terror