Cat's Eye Resurrection
Cat's, cat's, cat's
Eye
Cats, cats, cats
Splashing on my walls, my walls
In the field the bodies are tied
To the their crosses hair hanging down
The blood is rolling down their
Arms to the waiting dogs
Bad, bad, bad
Doctors
Bad, bad, bad
Counting the meat on the tables
In the field the bodies are tied to the
Altar the pope's mule sings a song of
Freedom from his majesty-the pope
Nazi, Nazi, Nazi
Butchers
Nazi, Nazi, Nazi
Waving their tongues in the air
Cat's, cats, cats, bad, bad, bad, cat's eye
Resurrection