Nail on Your Coffin Songtext

von Izegrim

Rage!

Gathered sisters, hear my call!
United we stand, divided we'll fall
Redemption has never been so near
For who bear the mark of Venus

Sewing-machines and pans will melt
Into weaponry and chastity-belts
Man will face his darkest fears: desecrate the Holy Penis!

Why, why, why... tell me why
Dry, dry, dry... you bled us dry

It's time for female terror,
Amazonian onslaught
In mind Lorrena Bobbit,
There's a lesson to be taught

Your obstrusiveness and obsession with lust,
Your blindfolded thoughts that make me disgust
Conceive my duty of giving birth,
My only right to work the dresser
Your system of roles surely burns to the ground
And evidently it turns the other way around
So keep in mind:
Who wears the skirt stands above the things you treasure

Lies, lies, lies... no more lies
Cry, cry, cry... prepare to die

It's time for female terror,
Amazonian onslaught
In mind Lorrena Bobbit,
There's a lesson to be taught