Gwar - Tormentor lyrics

Tor...

Tormentor...

Born into the fog of war

It left a scar

He watched his family turn to sludge

He was appalled, they often are

Because

Here are the skulls of the vanquished

Here are the weapons he used

The more strength you have, the more that he hates you

You must be consumed

This is his story

Festooned with glory

This is history

It's not a sin...

Festooned with finery

You'll find him in the winery

Festooned with filigree

These are the maggots in the wounds...

Tor...

He is Tormentor

Mentor...

Tormentor

Attack-or...

He is Attack-or

Tor-men-tor

Tor...Tor...Tor...

You must retaliate

He moves

His armor crinkles

Like a ferrous dinosaur

That sound

Is the sound of his armor

Here are the skulls of the vanquished

Here are the weapons he used

The stronger you are, the more that he hates you

You will be consumed

Festooned with filigree

This is history

This is his story

An allegory

Tor...

He is Tormentor

Mentor...

Tormentor

Attack-or...

He is Attack-or

Tor-men-tor

Tor...Tor...Tor...

It is said he once cracked a smile

It was said his blood was made of bile

It is said his thews are mighty

It is said his views are righty

His loins heave with sap

Tormentor...