MOLAG Lyrics

Ay, motherfucker we clashin'

Thought you would be the one but you be nothin' but cat shit

A bad bitch? Thinkin' you a little savage? A sad prick

That's mad skitz, my threats become intergalactic

You know me, you know I'm outlandish

Watch me eat my fuckin' manwich like canned fish

Told you many times, I do not need your help with my many rhymes

Tryna be the victim of my many crimes

When I raise up my fist it means many die

But you did not listen to the many signs

Plant my flag in the ground, it means I survived

But you made the choice not to be on my side

That means you're dead, it is my time

You'll all be hanging from a lifeline

Or I'll send you to hell with this spiked wine

I'm the one in control I got nine lives

Find me in the woods at twilight

Yeah, I be the slayer of all the Kaiju

I'm thinkin' I'll join the Shirai Ryu

Better pray to your god that I don't find you

I'm right around the corner, about time you

Run, boy!

Now you're lookin' into my eyes as I bring your demise

Now as my name implies I'm a druid with guise

And the crowds are parting now that I'm on the rise

'Cause I am the dread lord, I'm the strong and the wise

Be sure that my name will always pull you down and dirty your knees!

Fiend in the magic garden while his chi is chargin'

And his beings guard him, not alarmin'

Pledging myself to Molag, 'cause my name be Zolag

No, it don't be Zondar, on my way to Gondar

Where I will be building my church in the center of the capital, do you object?

Do you pree my ancient dialect

Spoken by the townspeople that I affect?

My subject stepped to me, my lion leapt

At his throat and devoured him whole while I laughed maniacally and donned my dark robe

Then I practice necromancy, Mannimarco will have no shit on me, fed Molag Bal his soul

'Cause when I'm coming with this energy, filling me, Molag be healing me,

I'll offer myself up to him willingly

I've mastered necromancy, Mannimarco wishes he could be me, Molag welcomes me home!

"Mortal, I give you my mace, in all its rusted spitefulness! There was a time when this mace dripped with the blood of the feeble and the worthless."