GWAR — Release The Flies lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Release The Flies" by GWAR.

Lyrics

Mount up, rip torn
Launch beast, reborn
Torture, release the flies
Your karma is the stench of a thousand whore’s thighs
My wrath hasï"¿ emerged from it’s bottomless pit
Unto a world drowning in shit and you are it Torture, release the flies
Your dogma’s the sheen of a dying man’s eyes
A plague to disrupt the intentions of your breeding
The maggot awaits with your corpse I’m feeding