War on Gwar - Gwar

Father of war

What troubles my sight?

Arrayed against us

The armies unite

The children of earth

They are deceived

The Gods will be hanged

And swing from the trees

WE MUST RISE

GWAR MUST DIE

The ice is on fire

Antarctica burns

Their leaders are liars

The war machine turns

The fortress it crumbles

Antarctica melts

The warrior stumbles

Death shall be dealt

A blood mist rises o’er the frozen horizon

Will mortals spill the blood of gods?

The glaciers echo with the screams of the dying

So it begins, the WAR ON GWAR

MAN WILL FALL

KILL THEM ALL

WHET YOUR KNIVES

TAKE THEIR LIVES

We have learned the minds of men

A darkness falls over the frozen horizon

They have spilled the blood of gods

The earth is haunted by the screams of the dying

And so ends the war

The war on GWAR

911, what is your emergency?

I’ve fallen!

And I can’t get up!

Sir?

Sir, how can I help you if you don’t give me your location?

Where are you?

Where are you?

I don’t know!

Antarctica?