From beyond the grave

Beyond all sound

Beneath the world

In flames we found

A menace spawned

From time so deep

And from that abyss death did creep

To take from us what we could not give

And steal the life of those who would live

He comes though time to finish his task

Steal our might

Tear of our mask

With the stuff of life

Jizmoglobin

He comes through time

To slob on my knobbin'

Against his foe

His matchless strength

His fiendish servants

His probing length

He comes to devour all that we are

And if he succeeds it's the death...of...GWAR

Will there be a new Master the children will cry

For in this new world even death...can...die