Sabbath Nights Songtext
von Sublime Cadaveric Decomposition

On sabbath nights
The paying lovers
Pluck the forbidden
Fruits ripe or green

The harem of sultanas
Fallen into disgrace
Sell indulgences
And genuflections

The knight-errant
Sharpening his blade
Denude his temples to don
Enemy uniform

Uttering fetish prayers
Openly raise
His sword
Against the queen

Swearing upon her altars
The impure reptile
Withering the rose


Guns are pointed
Bolts click back
Turn against the sorry
Birds of paradise

Condemned
To impalement
It is crucifixion day
In a feather bed

Drenched in a white spray
The gold-brocaded whores
Retain only
The nectar in the thorns

The impossible wedding
In the seraglios
Of a satyr and
A succubus

Rubbing together their pelvises
As couples of snakes intertwined
For a quick jolt of vile flesh

The warrior shudder
Over the enemy
He has just felled


Bone-dry
The hangman′s rope
Finally spewed forth
Its lactation

The dead pope's corpse
Excommunicate
The last angels
His infantry abdicates

The smoke of gunpowder
Still hung on the battlefield

The thoroughgoing whore
Gaine her stripes
And being raised
To the rank of a brave

Canonizing her
By a few thwacks across the backside
To died for
The brothel-hound sake

The smoke of gunpowder
Still hung on the battlefield

The bitches war
To see sperm spurt
Spattered with fuck

Ashamed of nothing
For gold being thicker
Than cum

These worn-out sluts
Were women long ago
Let us love them
They still have souls