Long Gourd Lyrics

They were riding on the beasts with the spiral horns

Bodies wrapped in the skins of the neverborn

Blood covered every inch of every broadsword

And at the front rode the chief with his long gourd

I was awoken by the sound of a hundred drums

Me and my tribe always knew that this day would come

Heard the impact of the arrowheads upon the stones

Took a breath and I reached for my clubbing bone

Fatal world

Foreign sky

Some must live

Some must die

Never rest

Til we find

The longest gourd

Ever since the first 'phibians leaped out of the pond they were searching for a purpose in oblivion

Fast forward couple billion years, we found the meaning of life and it was written right here

"One man shall brandish the long gourd, he alone shall be the holy subject of the Lord"

And so we plunder and smash and turn cities to ash to gain possession of the one true calabash

Fatal world

Foreign sky

Some must live

Some must die

Never rest

Til we find

The longest gourd

Every hour that passes I'm feeling more enraged

I keep rereading the very same passage on this page

Eternal blessings anointed upon this one cucuzza

Abundant orchards of sacred fruits, lavender and fuchsia

But the scripture is a cipher and I can't for the life of me comprehend the connotation of the symbols written here

Hieroglyphics haunt my sleep and I am plagued by the eternal fear of dying to the blade of a rival warrior's spear

Trapped in a

Fatal world

Foreign sky

Some must live

Some must die

Never rest

Til we find

The longest gourd