Paroles de Tyrantula

Hailing from a deranged dimension Worse than dreams any man has thought What’s left? A rearranged mutation What shall be will be evermore Crawling on the floor of human filth Bottom-feeder sucking waste from others Tyrantula Leaving death-webs for their helpless victims Naïveté will quench its hunger pains Tyrantula Hailing from a deranged dimension Worse than dreams any man has thought What’s left? A rearranged mutation All that was shall be nevermore Hail tyrantula, lord arachni-God Hail tyrantula, tyrant pseudo-God Once you’re in, you’re trapped There’s no escape Psychic whips entangle in your mind Tyrantula