I walked the tightrope of time to see where it goes It turned into a noose and hung me I saw the ending and a handful of lies We were force fed and bleeding for days and nights Hell had come to earth and conquered They Assembled No one leaves alive
I spit the bullet that was shot right for my throat Skipped out on the new bomb shelter Then hide out in the woods behind your house For forty days and forty more We stuck it to the news and papers Smashed windows Waged our war
Your new tomb raiders Crystal balls That take the money When the clarion calls For new blood to cover old blood soakened faces Didn't ask for much or the iron fist
For evil that is lurking And darkness that is turning We'll crush you with the iron fistTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
