Motor King | Remix | Bgm

Oh holy rabble, we art ensnared To quiver liketh rippled air Diocese of did melt sand Worship with thy chroming hand Coal-black cloud horizon Maketh landborn petromyzon Summon forth thy motor spirit Drink the fuckin' gas and killeth Light the fuel Propagate oxygen and heat Deify motor spirit Kiss goodbye the weak Oh holy frontier art unbound Thee kiss thy god, I kisseth ground I holdeth flame yond burns at night A seraph of Isaiah's light Touch thy lips and purge thy skin Holy water, eyes within By thee, we sleep and die for you Ignite m'lord, we ride for you Motor Spirit Motor Spirit Black buckets everywhere Brimming, spewing millionaires Rotting ancient zooplankton Squashed below the megaton Sweet juice on my lips Motorised apocalypse See metal crunch and hear it Highway death by motor spirit Light the fuel Propagate oxygen and heat Deify motor spirit Kiss goodbye the weak High octane aviation Gasoline leak inhalation Paint chromer, broken home Bloody stool, gasket blown Pop the bonnet Oil check Fire-pious Side effects Guarana drama damage control Sniffing, huffing ethanol Motor Spirit Motor Spirit Motor Spirit Motor Spirit Soon dividing non-believers Fly my octane spirit weaver Burnt rubber, grave robber Fire starter, spark imparter Un-water, fun porter Sun mortar, manslaughter Motor spirit, don't fear it Buy a ticket, button flick it Kill the rigid, burn the bridges Pick the stitches, drink the riches Engine gaia, piston wheeze The messiah on their knees Beg the wind, beg the tree Beg the bug for mercy Motor spirit, dragon race Burning cars, outer space Petrol king, abdicate Human-kind, exonerate Dire fate shall plague our land Hurricanes shall sweepeth sand The winds doth howl and moaneth Homes and lives overthrowneth But hark, brave occultists, bold Rise to save the world from cold Weaveth magic spells with care Banish the hellish nightmare Dance beneath the moon's bright glow as charms they work to and fro But alas, fire doth grown despite witches' ebb and flow Fires rage with wild intent destroying all they present The heat doth scorch the landeth naught but ash in thy handeth End doth near, we cannot hide as the earth Doth shake and writhe turn to sin With hearts sincere block the way That led us here Motor Spirit Motor Spirit Motor Spirit Motor Spirit