I.C.B.M.

I.C.B.M. lyrics

Year1987
Duration6:05
Original languageEnglish
Views668
Lyrics coordinates

Original lyrics

EN
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Meatwagon come, borne on the rays of the morning sun Thy kingdom come, thy will be done A silver express through the valley of death A cruise over land, to turn the fertile soil to sand Ten million bodies, maybe more From every wound a stream of blood doth pour We must find a way to stop the flood Dam the river of blood!