The war is over The crypt we now taste In the late 1900's, there is no human race We split the planet with atomic birth Man has died We seal the
Your woman's unfaithful, she's got a back door man You've seen the signs and you understand They'll soon be dead, now, I know just what to do I got the
Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Ooh! It's a killing machine it's
that we keep Metal church, unholy, who'll you be the sacrifice? Metal church, the only, don't you know the time is right? Metal church will find you
Stick your fingers in the eyes of night Rip open the belly of death and you'll see what is real Tear down the image of youth all around Steal the dreams
storm clouds a coming. Can you feel the juice, it's a hummin'. Feed the power cables into me. Like a ship that's built for destruction. I'm a metal
It's way past midnight There's a howling wind Oh God what can it be? Something out there evil And it's coming straight for me The house is dark and
Arrington Rip it up, kick it out. Blood begins to flow. Taking chances, The only way I know. Sacrificed everything. I'm the grinding stone. Ripping
A lonely god you captured, do you feel the pain Tried to help the people but your help was all in vain You gave to us their fire, but who was watching
today, Come whatever may. And now to life we say goodbye. I know the when but not the why. Our nation's blood spills on the ground. Our lives go
: (Bowie) I've never sailed on a sea I would not challenge a giant I could not take on the church Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose I know
new mown hay To laugh and cry, to live and die In the brightness of my day I want to hear the pealing bells Of distant churches sing But most of all
in the giant landscape, of broken rocks Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot Spotlight hits the metal
country 'til the bottom will burst Nazi pope, sniper scope shot him in Church Warrior castle, slavery surviving niggas Harlem North Philly nobody live
wit Jesus Christ? Mi have 24 disciple tek lugar ruger brico baretta calico smit an wesson metal an kotch ingram 14 m16 plus mi larson run go inna di church
challenge anything, make major moves Let my niggas live We giants, live off the land lions, post with iron, no pryin rules Let my niggas live; aiyyo let my niggas live
total breakdown while living in Norway I felt the darkness of the black metal bands But being such a fawn of a man I didn't burn down any old churches
These are the last days, settle in Look at the turmoil our kids left the ghetto in They bustin' metal and ain't got remorse for the innocent It's just
