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
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
giant landscape, of broken rocks Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops Un cut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot Spotlight hits the metal
Cowboys in a spaceship, the crowd noise is wasted Women take pics so they can seem naked Guys tell jokes so they can see 'em naked Church ladies vote
little girls bein' fast, bein' grown tryna' flirt Leavin' home wearin' pants then change into a skirt I live in the ghetto, I stay in the ghetto Run up wrong, I'm s*** that metal
I'm crown Royal sit back laughin' while y'all plans foul Y'all funny style, you'll never make it to trial it ain't a game kid World premier, metal gear
While you healing a nigga feelings, yours are usually hurt It ain't amount of cash on earth to match what you really worth Know your turf has been the church
, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner have swagga like us Swagga like us, swagga swagga like us No one on the corner has swagga like moi Church
