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horrible histories - pachacuti lyrics

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i’m pachacuti, the incan lord
all other tribes dread it,
my name means ‘he who shakes the earth’
not that i’m big-headed

when it comes to claiming nearby lands
i was the type to risk it
but it’s how i treat dead enemies
that really took the biscuit

i drink from their skull
(do the pachacuti! )
pull out their teeth whole
(do the pachacuti! )
turn teeth into charms
(do the pachacuti! )
make flutes out of their arms
(pachacuti! )

once on a hillside, my troops hid
to cause a rife old strife
when they jumped out, it looked like
the ground had come to life

the rocks they are my warriors
i then used to boast
and that little lie helped us win wars
but violence helped the most

i drink from their skull
(do the pachacuti! )
pull out their teeth whole
(do the pachacuti! )
turn teeth into charms
(do the pachacuti! )
make flutes out of their arms
(pachacuti! )

if you were a rival chief
we’d kill you first and then
we’d stuff you like a scarecrow
but one for scaring men

then we’d rest your bony fingers on
the stretched skin of your belly
and in the breeze, they’d tap that tum
like a drummer, but more smelly!

drink from their skull
(do the pachacuti! )
pull out their teeth whole
(do the pachacuti! )
use their skin as a drum
(do the pachacuti! )
i’ve never had so much fun!
(pachacuti! )

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