Текст песни Cosmic Cowboys

It's written in blood

In the Book of Revelations

A passage that predicts

The fate of all nations

Chapter 12, verse 5

Speaks of the comet

That sets the world on fire

She goes up like a junk-heap

There's flames across the sky

Eight miles high

If you listen to the wind

Then you can hear the angels cry

Yippee-i-ay, Basra Mecca!

Yippee-i-oh, Basra Mecca!

We are the cosmic cowboys of doom

Riding high on the saddle of a B-52

We've got the wind out our tail, we can't lose

Don't stop us or we're gonna drop the bomb

Yippee-i-ay, Basra Mecca!

Yippee-i-oh, Basra Mecca!

The triple breasted whore

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Gives suck to the Antichrist

To destroy the twelve foundations

The bride wears a gas mask

The groom is Der Golem

While the seventh seal is broken

And Jerusalem has fallen

We're wretched and miserable

Poor, blind and naked,

If the Lord God had patience

Then perhaps he could have waited

Yippee-i-ay, Basra Mecca!

Yippee-i-oh, Basra Mecca!

We are the three horsemen of the Apocalypse

With the blood of the prophets fresh on our lips

We've got the wind at our tails we can't lose

Don't stop us or we're going to drop the bomb

Yippee-i-ay, Basra Mecca!

Yippee-i-oh, Basra Mecca!

Yippee-i-ay, Basra Mecca!

Yippee-i-oh, Basra Mecca!

Allah Akbar!