Where the slime live

Where the slime breed

When the wind blows

And the cradle falls....down



Their poison fingers 

That wrote the poison lines

Their poison lingers

What a tragedy when their fingers are removed



Where the slime live (2x)



Where the slime live

(They are the lowest forms of life)

Where the slime breed

(They make a new one too corrupted)

When the wind blows

(The winds of truth are blowing now)

And the cradle falls....down



Their burning dogma

Introducing to our mind - lies

They plot for the total control of the morals

And what a tragedy are when the "god-heads" are removed



They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see



They burn I see the smoke of the funerals rising

God lives in their hearts now laid to rest



What a sight

As their kingdom comes tumbling down

We burn - the ones with contrite souls be gone!



Long gone are the filthy liars

Long gone are their filthy lies

I know they'll come again some day

Where the slime live and how the slime gets washed away