Book Of Job - Lyrics - Vampire Rodents

Vampire Rodents was the name of an industrial music and experimental rock band formed in Phoenix, Arizona, although its core members originally came from Canada. The band was formed by singer, guitarist and composer Daniel Vahnke and keyboardist Victor Wulf. Andrea Akastia joined after the re-release of War Music in 1991. The band was well known for their use of guest vocalists on many of their songs. Although almost all of the instrumentalists credited, such as Jing Laoshu and Consuelo Buenviento, were fake. Daniel Vahnke was primarily influenced by classical and Avant-garde music, whereas Wulf was more focused on Ambient music, and both styles contributed to the mood of the band.

Let darkness and the shadow of death stain it Let the blackness of the day terrify it A shock of corn cometh in his season For now i have lain still and been quiet Why did the knees prevent me? Why the *** that i should suck Children far from safety and crushed in the gate There the wicked cease from trouble and there the weary be at rest Whose harvest the hungry eateth up and the robber swallow their substance Doth the wild *** bray when he hath grass? He disappointech devices of the crafty Hold your peace, let me alone But the eyes of the wicked shall fail and they shall not escape Your remembrances are like ashes Your bodies to bodies of clay Doth not the ear try words? And the mouth taste his meat? He runneth upon him - even on his neck Because he covereth himself in fatness He shall shake off his unripe grape My transgression is sealed up in a bag They concieve mischief and their belly prepareth deceit They have gaped upon me with their mouth Have smitten me on the cheek reproachfully Poureth out my gall upon the ground and defiled my horn in the dust My breath is corrupt My days are extinct I have said thou art my father to the worm though wickedness be sweet in his mouth His meat in his bowels is turned Upright men shall be astonished at this In the dark they dig through houses The righteous see it and are glad and the innocent laugh them to scorn She is hardened against her young ones and where the slain are - there is she Her young ones also suck up blodd and they stand as a garment Canst thou draw out leviathan with a hook? Remember the battle - do no more He maketh the deep to boil like a pot He is king over children of pride He saith among the trumpets - ha ha The glory of his nostrils is terrible All flesh shall perish together and man shall turn again to dust