Helvester of Skelter - Beatallica

Kliff holds down the bottom then it’s Grg with a pick and a slide

Larz starts to burn through a ticket to ride

Then we get to the bottom of sorrow-yeah!

Do you, don’t you want me to hate you

Planting seeds beyond my fate-ooh

Anger, that is the answer

You may be a lover but you ain’t no thrasher, no

Helvester of skelter…

Do you, don’t you want me to shoot in

Distributor of pain, let the beatings begin

Anger, that is the answer

You may be a lover, you ain’t no thrasher…

Nelson’s said all their prayers

I’m going to invade their nightmares

See into my eyes

Now you’ll find where murder lies… infanticide

Helvester of skelter…

Language of the mad!