A congregation of horns - Hanged high on the goatangel / fascism's funeral

Hanged and beaten inhuman dog
Executed and killed like a hog
Body desecrated in the streets
The mob ignored his weakling pleas

And down to Hell his spirit goes
To live forever a battered ghost
Knives out for his arrival
Goatlords will keep him here in Hell

Welcome Benito, we've been waiting for you
The Lords are here, this is what we'll do
We'll hang you high within these halls
And laugh out loud at your pathetic calls

That's right weakling, you're here forever
Your bones will break, your veins will sever
This torture will go on for all of time
Eternal suffering for fascist slime

Fascism's Funeral


Smashed and battered ugly thing
Immense torment we shall bring
Goatlords stalk with machineguns
Nowhere safe to hide or run

Your agony will reach the skies
Maudlin tears flow as you cannot die
Hell exists so your kind can suffer
Now bathe in flames and breathe in the sulphor

Welcome Benito, we've been waiting for you
The Lords are here, this is what we'll do
We'll hang you high within these halls
And laugh out loud at your pathetic calls

That's right weakling, you're here forever
Your bones will break, your veins will sever
This torture will go on for all of time
Eternal suffering for fascist slime

Fascism's Funeral

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