Artillery The three-dimensional professional projections of spectral light Connected room, selection air-tight The isolated, the decisive, victory stimulated The non-simulated patterns of flight originated Now Im a carnivore on a tour of duty My band of brothers in full metal jackets establish cruelty Black magic conjurer, attack through the monitor Destruction of assumption, one thing I can promise ya Impact, crash, with cold shards of glass Ritualistic annihilators -- murder your cast The future from the past, that last that feel The seventh seal broken in half, ceremony is real Become obsolete, high-strung from a beat A strong minded individual delivering defeat Blood rivers in the street, keep flowing no retreat Deep omens keep opponents speech limited repeat [whispered] Youre opening the door to the corridor stretching to the left Theres hunger in my eyes, but the truth is on my chest I am just a man who wants revenge, and I confess I am full of rage and sin Locked inside this cage again When evil reigns cause people like to win It may seem sweet, but we wont like the end So we shine brightly from the light within Youre opening the doors to the corridors stretching to the left Anger within my eyes, but the truth is on my chest I am just a man who wants revenge and I confess I am full of rage and sin Locked inside this cage again Where evil reigns and people like to win It may seem sweet, but we wont like the end So we shine brightly from the light within Locked inside this cage again [x4] Turn the music up a bit... Yo, yo... Dark secrets, demons with a conscience Im the Lone Ranger looking for Pocahontas Teenage zombies flying the beat Im dying to learn what Im trying to be Go Bad News Bears and the Dukes of Hazzard The youth of my group is the truth, so have it Keep myself couped up, recoup quickly Face still hurts but my kids stick with me Death loved not far as we go Crazy face, still not star of the show I appreciate the chance truth hurts, Ill kill you Ice pick into your neck, I will do (Anything) Talk to you like I might care ([whispered:] Anything) Rippled by the nightmare, moonshine distillery Back road to villiany Military star, I depart with artillery With artillery [x14] With ta ra ta ta ta ta... Locked inside this cage again [x4]
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 17:13:06 +0000
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