The Apes of Wrath!    The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath!      Flecked with gore I face you   My hide is writhing with worms   I come from the place where the Flesh Sculptors pile   Wretched creations born of blood and bile      The creatures that lived here   And now held in our thrall   The mayor and his cronies   Have been nailed to the wall   This pattern of violence   It hinges on fate   The seal of your coffin   You found out to late      The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath!      I am the ruler   The mutilator of dreams   All life falls apart at the seams      The creatures that lived here   And now held in our thrall   The mayor and his cronies   Have been nailed to the wall   This pattern of violence   Hinges on fate   The seal of your coffin, you   Found out to late      The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath!      Prepare yourselves for violence   A spinning, flailing mass   Tips are jocked, jaws are clocked, we sit back and laugh   Spitting bloody chicklets, veins are bulging from their throat   The blood fills a moat   You must fight with boats   Trying to express your rage   You must use your fists   Personality dissolves in a   In a red and raging mist      The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!   The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!      I am the ruler    Mutilator of dreams   Truth be told, I enjoy the role   Illicitor of screams