Dysphoria - Santa Makes Giger's Tattoo lyrics

Every time you watch it Perish the thought again! Every cow which is lead to slaughter shall bleat About its innocent god Every f**ing nation already forgot Of the fallen nature you can see in leaders' rot Love the sudden Santa you both wait Lying late but fight it like autumn opening its eyes Wait and furnish souls that can't be poured in reality Giger chose Santa to be his Lord