Sinister Stricken - Graven Image [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 2: Holocaust]
Astronauts discover the wreckage of a ship identical to that of their own
On an unexplored planet you were shot down by the Holocaust
The news system outlandish has become, static and frantic
I pick up a shotgun jump up and punch you
Shatter the Moon and with a gun blast away the Sun
A Shaolin Monk, I'm from the West Coast punk
In one of the Alliance's main cities, a fell hunter
I'm a Warlock my pet, a skeleton warrior within a psalm?
Ghost western, street Vietnam vet, thriller
You find yourself in the arms of a killer
But what kind of army would linger in such a place?
The king from the Vegas ring, chiller, bird killer
Spirits of warriors awaken from the dead weapon Miller
From ruins of Greek pillars and rise please
Wait a moment and try again later the orphan maker
The spirit through your abdomen impaler
Territory control, we lick off shots for the rifle
Schools need priests of the Bible
Dressed like a continental solider from 1864 dyer
Camp your entire, my rap empire grooves out of your satire
And we stand Eiffel, just down the corridor sat tyre
The ceiling collapse and cave in, I Catch Fire