(Intro: movie sample (Holocaust)) What horrible fate befall those Who tred this path before us (wing to wingfeather) (Chorus 2X: Holocaust) Never say you win, clever play music A severed grenade blew in, forever made wounded (wing to wingfeather) (Holocaust) Tropical islands are some of the least crowded places on the planet Unless you're on Christmas Island, in the Indian Ocean Home of one hundred and twenty million red crabs From the bed slab, most of them fear, who for most of the year Live inside the forest, but once a year At the first sign of wet season, sharp apart from you an me March to the sea, out of the rain forest to the village Across busy roads, down cliffs, to the beach I am Holocaust, a monsoon to teach, and with a gun I preach In the dark, you're deceased A patriarch at the least, jellyfish don't have a brain And they are drifters, I drink vodka mixed with elixirs I murder MC's like Buono and Bianchi, the Hillside Strangler Here's their pictures. demo-phobia is the fear of crowds The Argentine ant made it's way to Europe now A low species dominates because they work together It has conquered the world, I throw a fire axe from the darkness, twirl (Chorus 3X) (Holocaust) I have a crucified mind, you plunge in the ocean five miles alive Know that after you drown, you will float in time A collision explode, retrospect slow I swing a bloody chainsaw, unkind, the cowboys from hell Cursed by agony, you fell, thirteen evil bandits stowaway on a ship Headed straight for your Ghost in the Shell Bow and arrows are silent weapons, best when close to mid-range Four shock damage, territory corruption, the shadows fall You must forgive pain, you are dead Arcane missiles hit, death coil, your borax apocalypse The stone heart graveyard was taken, by thee, Holocaustalic A scorpion the size of a dog as a pet I begin to cast honorable kill, after one threat It is out of range and should be cured, your vulnerability manifests Pistols, rifles and shotguns, the ice blood graveyard You are nothing clean, from my armor scraps I build what is twice brave seen Chain lightening hits me, the clever warrior and a gypsy Inadvertent when it burst, gin and skirt, again a hearse A bitch know you dance disco in San Francisco Next play, we gonna blitz though, Dracula arising from a coffin That's true of advising, one of doctrine, the elephant graveyard Forever bone, the weather blown, but instead of shown From the murky gloomy depths of prehistoric oceans Coming the fiercest aquatic predators, the world has ever known (Chorus 4X)