Astral Legions - Day of the Rope Lyrics


Prowling the streets, searching for a victim

Treacherous whore carried by her pet.

Like used toilet paper

Black mitts leave unclean stains.

Inherited rope skills,

Used on White traitors

Zoophiles and their animal lovers

Necks wrapped tightly

Nooses as cocoons

Multiple clicks as vertebra detach.

A checkered Newton's Cradle

A cultural art piece complete

The border of our countries

Decorated with corpses of traitors

The day of the rope

Mixed couples, hidden away in secrecy

Never to be seen again

The day of the rope

Another day has passed

A job well done

One less problem in the world

The day of the rope