Old man's sitting there, his head bowed down Every now and then he'll take a look around And his eyes reflect the memory pain of years gone by He can'
Beware of their coming Take heed our time is near Fatality relinguish not Brutality in arms doth seek to destroy They smashed through the clouds into
Where would you be without music? You would be nowhere at all We wouldn't be here doing this now If you weren't having a ball One for the road Sharing
conquest Upon us now full grown Save me, my heart's open wide Help me, no question of pride Save me, my people have died Total genocide Devastation
Man eatin' momma, steam driven hammer Sorts the men out from the boys Takes no messin', all in wrestlin' Is one of her pride and joys She's a classy,
Where do we go from here There must be something near Changing you, changing me forever Places changes, faces change Life is so very strange Changing
Behold 'tis I the commander Whose grip controls you all Resist me not, surrender I'll no compassion call Tyrant, capture of humanity Tyrant, conqueror
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Now, winter wind fades from my face My heart will no longer race Sun smiling down from the sky Melts away ice from my eye Warmth, eases back to my soul
Got no silver in my pockets Got no pillow for my head And the winter, it gets stronger Got to ease my aching head In the morning when I wake up Got this
I got home late this evening, stumbled up the stair I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked to the bedroom there My woman with a man was lyin' fast asleep
What have you achieved now you're old Did you fulfill ambition, do as you were told Or are you still doing the same this year Should I give sorrow, or
, the cables As one we are the genocide machine This feeling is far too comforting Burn in soothing satisfaction Burn in comfort Burn the genocide
Genocide Genocide A prayer from the sinner For he repents for his soul Hell becomes his destiny For heaven is his goal Sinner, death deceiver Heathen, disbeleiver Genocide
rude exposure Women and children raped Then hacked apart with machetes All dumped into bloodied rivers Whole families lay butchered and rotting Ideal genocide
lives will be lost, and children will die. but in response our nation does nothing but lie. a silent genocide with a country at stake, how many more innocent
I want to die for your (plural) terror I want to die for your fear I want to die for your life I want to die for your life I want to die for your terror