Wake Of The White Devil

Phonetica

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    (intro / verse riff)
    "Oh, ...lord, methodically!
    As in this world there are degrees of evils,
    So in this world there are degrees of devils!"

    John Webster, "White Devil", c. 1609-1612

    (lower verse 1)
    You can call me evil
    You can call me a liar
    But the power I hold
    Will set the world on fire!

    I spread over your life
    Like a beautiful cancer
    Entertain the mob
    Like a dervish dancer

    I'm a soldier of sin
    I'm a loser to win!
    Holistic Hammerfist
    Genocidal Gymnosophist

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    I make the mold
    Hop my machine to Meggido!
    And ride the white-wild rail!!
    (higher verse 1) high
    Wat is history to me?
    When I erase and replace!
    What is culture to me?
    If I hate every race?
    What is position to me?
    If I don't know my place?
    What would murder mean,
    If I don't leave a trace!

    Infection! Defection!
    Invasion! Persuasion!
    Unity! Impunity!
    Injection! Inflection!
    Identify! Revitalize!
    Addiction Affliction!
    The motherfuckin' West is the Best!

    (lesser chorus 1)
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!

    (greater chorus 1)
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!

    (lower verse 2)
    No vaccine 'gainst my
    Sickening joy
    No education 'gainst my
    Cult Culture Ploy
    What the people will want
    The fucking people will get
    And people should know when they're conquered

    (higher verse 2)
    If I told you the truth,
    You would follow the same
    If I taught you to lie
    You would still play my game
    Put precepts aside
    By my METHod abide
    And breathe in my fearsome fame!

    I can set you up
    To control your own fate
    Then pull the ground from beneath you
    When need becomes great
    Turning kings to paupers
    Giving peasants wings
    Give children guns to kill them all!!!

    If the powers really knew
    Where the power resides
    By the Last Laws Bide:
    Live fast, love hard, die high!
    (lesser chorus 2)
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    (greater chorus 2)
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!
    Wake of the White Devil!

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