‘86 Death Cult Classic
Fangs Out
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I bare my golden fangs and cast the first stone A pox on the rats who abandoned the kinship Leaving me for a deadman in the throes I want a good old fashioned war The kind of war that splits the world in two The kind that widows the moon The kind of hell that men adore You're already dead I tear open old wounds and spill the bad blood A Boundless divide too impossible to bridge Refused salvation from the coming flood I want a good old fashioned war The kind of war that splits the world in two The kind that widows the moon The kind of hell that men adore You're already dead Cut off the hand you gorged yourself sick with When there was nothing left to take You turned your back on rock and roll Followed the first saint that might save your soul You're already dead Cut off the hand you gorged yourself sick with When there was nothing left to take Hanged in effigy for all traitors to see
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Written by: Alex Didlock, Ben Swash, Jon Remblance, Mikey White
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