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civilized men despoil your forests
guns and bulldozers to build roads of commerce
taking materials that you never dreamed of exploiting
your simple crafts to be buried under cement
from savage to consumer slaves (x4)
civilized men despoil your forests
guns and bulldozers to build roads of commerce
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sent to the witch doctor
for genital disturbance
the family overlooks
the fumigation of his nutsack
ballbag
nutsack
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the children line up taking their turns
showering directly from the yellow source
a stream of hot urine protecting the skin
shielding themselves from parasitic attack
up to your shoulder-reaching in deep
forcing the cow to shed it's gift of the brown
powdered from head to toe
in pulverized cow dung
grind it into your hair
nostrils raped from the stench
kneading the dung like a loaf of bread
carting it away from the empty cow
flattening out a mattress of shit
a blanket of filth for the African nights
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blood sacrements
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a child lies nude on the dusty ground
the sounds of fornication fill the air
watching two tortoises getting it on
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absorbing psychic energy from the tribe
the witch doctor works himself into a frenzy
completely overcome with delirium
he gives his prediction for the hunt
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reach into your guts with my bare hands
pulling out twigs and plastic debris
slight of hand wiped clean with cotton
slight of hand
fingers squeeze out a clear gelatin
pat on the band, send them on their way
psychic surgery in the name of Christ
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(no lyrics)
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man, child and beast
fighting for their place at the teat
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tribal combat between husbands and adulterers
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sacrificial blood
drenching the phallus symbol
simulated necrophilia and bestiality
dry humping small children
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Diet of Milk and Blood
00:20
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(no lyrics)
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(no lyrics)
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cursed to walk through the darkness of the jungle
bringing sickness and death to the tribe
the spirit of the dead must be set free
liberating the soul from it's earthly ties
skulls of the dead crushed to a powder
mixed with a fermented banana mash
sipping the noxious death milkshake
the soul of the dead finally set free
headless corpse
the corpse of the recently deceased
hanging around for next year's festival
starting the cycle over again
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in this prison there's bars on the wall
bars on the wall, you can't get out
locked inside - my life prison
the watchful eye of the guard
watching every move I make
locked inside - my life prison
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fucking lies - fucking betrayed
bullshit games that they play
you piece of shit - you dirty fucker
stabbed in the back - pierced through the heart
your fucking death - my fucking dream
you piece of shit - you dirty fucker
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bloodshot eyes, disrupted mind
bloated body, genital scars
bloodshot eyes, disrupted mind
night of greed, life of greed
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20. |
Cacasonica - Intro
00:46
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21. |
Cacasonica - La Papota
00:56
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Cacasonica - Gatocore
00:33
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Cacasonica - Basura
00:56
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Cacasonica - Esos Vergas
01:13
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