I stalk close in from above. Silent wings will test your faith. Death will never hear me pass. Launch attack you're too late. . I hear flak inside my head.
Come step inside my hate you know there's nothing to it. Step inside my pain you'll never make it through it. Once you're sucked into my sado-paradise.
Originally performed by Adolescents. . Needles stabbed into the walls. The executioners curtain call. Fighting back he found his life drowning. And there was no way up.
Arrogance, violence, world in disarray. Dealing with insanity every fuckin' day. I hate the life, hate the fame, hate the fuckin' scene. Pissing match of egos, fuck their vanity.
Convicted witch, my life will end. At midnight on the stake. My dedicated life was spent. To insubordinate. Secured by lock inside a cell. Imprisoned for no crime.
Evangelist you claim God speaks through you. Your restless mouth full of lies gains popularity. You care not for the old that suffer. When empty pockets cry from hunger.
Trapped in purgatory, a lifeless object, alive. Awaiting reprisal, death will be their acquisition. The sky is turning red, return to power draws near.
Anarchy, disarray, this is the world today. Justice is a lie for the followers to get by. No peace, only guns, can't trust anyone. Live or die, it's an eye for an eye.
Body count, laid out mutilated, it's your time to die. Desolate, lure, kill, satisfaction, climax with your death. All alone, my perv intimidated, feed my lust for fear.
You made your choice. I'll take my stand. Your life story in my bloodstained hands. . Pride in prejudice. Don't give me that power bullshit. Pride in prejudice.
Deceased in mind, decree of death. Blackened heart baptized in fire. Exertion now, need to blitz. Vicious ways brought up in hell. . Draw the line life or death.
Funeral held for the depression of man. Holds the key to his own death. Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived. Tighten the tourniquet around your neck.
I'm the one that brings you war. Infiltrate unguarded shores. Master of afflicting pain. Point is where all die. . I'm the one to taste your blood. Trashing through the crimson mud.
I never thought the taste of you. Would be the only thing to make me be. Why am I so alive while you lay still in the ground beneath me?. . Fear of death, the dark inside have become your only children.
Modulistic terror. A vast sadistic feast. The only way to exit. Is going piece by piece. . You have no choice of life or death. My face you will not see.
Traitor stands within the wolves' lair. Body count now imminent. Tension will rise, the air is on fire. This nightmare will not go on. Prophecy has touched my hand.