Wing To Wingfeather

What horrible fate befall those

Who tred this path before us (wing to wingfeather)

[Chorus x2: Holocaust]

Never say you in, clever play music

A severed grenade blew in, forever made wounded (wing to wingfeather)

[Holocaust:]

Tropical islands is some of the least crowded places on the planet

Unless you're on Christmas Island, in the Indian Ocean

Home of one hundred and twenty million red crabs

And the bed slapped, most of them fear, who for most of the year

Live inside the forest, but once a year

At the first sign of wet season, sharp apart from doing

Me, march to the sea, out of the rain forest to the village

Across speedy roads, down cliffs, to the beach

I am Holocaust, a monsoon to teach, and where's the gun I preach?

In the dark, you're deceased

A patriarch at the least, jellyfish don't have a brain

And they are drifters, I drink vodka mixed with elixirs

I murder MC's like Buono and Bianchi, the Hillside Strangler

Here's their pictures, demophobia is the fear of crowds

The Argentine hat made it's way to Europe now

And low species dominant, because they work together

It is conquer the world, I throw a fire axe from the darkness twirl

[Chorus x3]

[Holocaust:]

I have a crucified mind, you plunge in the ocean five miles alive

Know that after you drown, you will float in time

A collision explode, retrospect slow

I speak a bloody chainsaw, unkind, the cowboys from hell

Cursed by agony, you fell, thirteen evil bandits throwaway on a ship

Headed straight, for your Ghost in the Shell

Bow and arrows, and silent weapons, best to close to mid-range

Four sharp, daring, turned toward corruption, the shadows fall

You must forgive pain, you are dead

Or can't missiles hit, death coil, your borax apocalypse

The stone heart graveyard was taken by thee, Holocaustalic

A scorpion the size of a dog, as a pet

I begin to cast honorable kill, after one threat

It is out of range and should be cured, you'll vulnerability manifests

Pistols, rifles and shotguns, the ice blood graveyard

You are under clean, from my armed straps I build with a twice, brave seen

Chain lightly hits me, the clever warrior and a gypsy

Inadvert when it burst, gin and skirt, a Guin' of hearse

A bitch know you dance disco in San Francisco

Next play, we gonna blitz though, Dracula arising from the coffin

That's true of advising, one of Dultrin, the elephant graveyard

Forever bone, the weather blown, but instead of shown

From the murky gloomy depths, appears turk oceanas

Coming fierce is aquatic predators, the world has ever known

[Chorus x4]