| Song | The Uberklaw |
| Artist | GWAR |
| Album | Lust in Space |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brockie, Derks, Orr, Roberts ... | |
| Debaser of ancient debacles | |
| Shattered worlds, twisted fables | |
| Dark soothsayer of worlds unclean | |
| Black blood boils as | |
| I vent my spleen | |
| Obliteration | |
| My destiny | |
| A worm-gnawed skull | |
| Stares back at me | |
| The death it shall give you | |
| Your means to be free | |
| Sweet non-existence | |
| Ends a life of slavery | |
| When all things have happened what can there be left? | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? | |
| Why can't the darkness be part of the light? | |
| Who's got the strength left to fight? [x2] | |
| Life's many pleasures are soon sure to bore | |
| Whether you build bombs or live as a whore | |
| Hated of one's self is always the forge | |
| Bloated protrusions of gurgling gorge | |
| Life is your penance and your the reward | |
| Life is your penance and your the reward | |
| When all things have happened what can there be left? | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? | |
| Why can't the darkness be part of the light? | |
| Who's got the strength left to fight? [x2] | |
| Smashing bloody laws | |
| The Uber Klaw | |
| The gaping maw | |
| We share this fate | |
| It's life's one law | |
| The younger the soul then the sweeter the taste | |
| The meter of peter forms thick bouillabaisse | |
| Vomit it spews into destinies hole | |
| Wretchedly ravage your skull is my bowl | |
| Mysteries murdered, | |
| I mean to offend | |
| Edicts and ethos the rifts that | |
| I rend Stripping the dripping that never can end | |
| Manfully mauling the ham-crank that | |
| I bend These are my words! | |
| This is the law! | |
| Summon the power of | |
| The Uber Klaw! | |
| Chaos and carnage are all that | |
| I see Give me a minute, | |
| I'll start | |
| World War | |
| III The Uber | |
| Klaw rises it was made to rule | |
| The subjects they marvel and mutter and drool | |
| For genocide it is my favorite tool | |
| So always remember, bring your guns to school | |
| Smashing bloody laws | |
| The Uber Klaw | |
| The gaping maw | |
| We share this fate | |
| It's life's one law | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? [x4] | |
| The Uber Klaw! |
| zuo qu : Brockie, Derks, Orr, Roberts ... | |
| Debaser of ancient debacles | |
| Shattered worlds, twisted fables | |
| Dark soothsayer of worlds unclean | |
| Black blood boils as | |
| I vent my spleen | |
| Obliteration | |
| My destiny | |
| A wormgnawed skull | |
| Stares back at me | |
| The death it shall give you | |
| Your means to be free | |
| Sweet nonexistence | |
| Ends a life of slavery | |
| When all things have happened what can there be left? | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? | |
| Why can' t the darkness be part of the light? | |
| Who' s got the strength left to fight? x2 | |
| Life' s many pleasures are soon sure to bore | |
| Whether you build bombs or live as a whore | |
| Hated of one' s self is always the forge | |
| Bloated protrusions of gurgling gorge | |
| Life is your penance and your the reward | |
| Life is your penance and your the reward | |
| When all things have happened what can there be left? | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? | |
| Why can' t the darkness be part of the light? | |
| Who' s got the strength left to fight? x2 | |
| Smashing bloody laws | |
| The Uber Klaw | |
| The gaping maw | |
| We share this fate | |
| It' s life' s one law | |
| The younger the soul then the sweeter the taste | |
| The meter of peter forms thick bouillabaisse | |
| Vomit it spews into destinies hole | |
| Wretchedly ravage your skull is my bowl | |
| Mysteries murdered, | |
| I mean to offend | |
| Edicts and ethos the rifts that | |
| I rend Stripping the dripping that never can end | |
| Manfully mauling the hamcrank that | |
| I bend These are my words! | |
| This is the law! | |
| Summon the power of | |
| The Uber Klaw! | |
| Chaos and carnage are all that | |
| I see Give me a minute, | |
| I' ll start | |
| World War | |
| III The Uber | |
| Klaw rises it was made to rule | |
| The subjects they marvel and mutter and drool | |
| For genocide it is my favorite tool | |
| So always remember, bring your guns to school | |
| Smashing bloody laws | |
| The Uber Klaw | |
| The gaping maw | |
| We share this fate | |
| It' s life' s one law | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? x4 | |
| The Uber Klaw! |
| zuò qǔ : Brockie, Derks, Orr, Roberts ... | |
| Debaser of ancient debacles | |
| Shattered worlds, twisted fables | |
| Dark soothsayer of worlds unclean | |
| Black blood boils as | |
| I vent my spleen | |
| Obliteration | |
| My destiny | |
| A wormgnawed skull | |
| Stares back at me | |
| The death it shall give you | |
| Your means to be free | |
| Sweet nonexistence | |
| Ends a life of slavery | |
| When all things have happened what can there be left? | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? | |
| Why can' t the darkness be part of the light? | |
| Who' s got the strength left to fight? x2 | |
| Life' s many pleasures are soon sure to bore | |
| Whether you build bombs or live as a whore | |
| Hated of one' s self is always the forge | |
| Bloated protrusions of gurgling gorge | |
| Life is your penance and your the reward | |
| Life is your penance and your the reward | |
| When all things have happened what can there be left? | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? | |
| Why can' t the darkness be part of the light? | |
| Who' s got the strength left to fight? x2 | |
| Smashing bloody laws | |
| The Uber Klaw | |
| The gaping maw | |
| We share this fate | |
| It' s life' s one law | |
| The younger the soul then the sweeter the taste | |
| The meter of peter forms thick bouillabaisse | |
| Vomit it spews into destinies hole | |
| Wretchedly ravage your skull is my bowl | |
| Mysteries murdered, | |
| I mean to offend | |
| Edicts and ethos the rifts that | |
| I rend Stripping the dripping that never can end | |
| Manfully mauling the hamcrank that | |
| I bend These are my words! | |
| This is the law! | |
| Summon the power of | |
| The Uber Klaw! | |
| Chaos and carnage are all that | |
| I see Give me a minute, | |
| I' ll start | |
| World War | |
| III The Uber | |
| Klaw rises it was made to rule | |
| The subjects they marvel and mutter and drool | |
| For genocide it is my favorite tool | |
| So always remember, bring your guns to school | |
| Smashing bloody laws | |
| The Uber Klaw | |
| The gaping maw | |
| We share this fate | |
| It' s life' s one law | |
| Why do we struggle, why do we fear death? x4 | |
| The Uber Klaw! |