Diamanda Galás - Let Us Praise The Masters Of Slow d**h lyrics

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Diamanda Galás - Let Us Praise The Masters Of Slow d**h lyrics

What Sympathy in d**h discloses We who fester here Are very much alive And watch unmanned compa**ion flee, To safer zones… Let us praise the masters of Slow d**h… Hello to the positive think positive connection Brothers of blood and sisters of compa**ion Don't give up the fight against The order of the h*mophobe The order of the willful blind The order of the murderer The order of the impotent The order of the nazi punk in 1990 Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who ever saw their brothers Disemboweled by a dentist drill I condemn you I condemn you I condemn you I condemn you I condemn tonight any guest who came to service Any guest who comes to service and tells the people That the master plan has put compa**ion In the vestige of the present You talk about a freak show? I talk about your no show! You talk about the unclean? You talk about your unseen! I talk about your unseen as the k**ers let us die one by one And the k**ers let us die one by one In the rejuvenation of the white supremist, two bit, and no account Ejaculation of the mister big man with a small dick In the society of a** and p**y licking scumbags While were hammered through this hell To see the sunrise, to beg and steal The rich man's d** you will not legalize And the government of genocide won't subsidize When will the cure to save the chosen people see our eyes? When will the cure to save the chosen people materialize? Brothers of blood, sisters of compa**ion We send you alone from the Positive connection with a positive conviction That a positive persuasion is inciting persecution And we encourage retribution to deter the crucifixion To all cowards and voyeurs: There are no more tickets to the funeral There are no more tickets to the funeral There are no more tickets to the funeral There are no more tickets to the funeral To my brothers, don't isolate I would like to praise the masters of slow d**h Let there be no confusion, it is no delusion About the brothers living homeless on the streets of New York City In the gorilla warfare of the present No government subsidy, no insurance, no sight, and no surgery No hospitalization, no telephone, no T. V., no teeth and no autopsy While the impotent and ignorant vote to test and list While San Francisco General try their switching protocols Vote to see who lives or dies and smash the renegade at work While the murderers and liars tell us that the numbers of our dying are too high While our news demeans us with a hot new drug today and The greedy business fingers of the willful blind rejoice and WELCOME ACQUIRED IMMUNE DEFICIANCY WELCOME ACQUIRED IMMUNE DEFICIANCY We who fight and cry for a life gone every fifteen minutes say: ACQUIRED IMMUNE DEFICIANCY IS HOMICIDE ACQUIRED IMMUNE DEFICIANCY IS HOMICIDE ACQUIRED IMMUNE DEFICIANCY IS HOMICIDE