Who's this I have found lying on the street The name means nothing he's burnt and obsolete He doesn't look too good, his body smells like wine Lives life with a poisoned mind
He just waits for the perfect time To let his demon break out
My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the fall All the wicked things I've seen, I must have done them all An endless cast of victims, I have sacrificed In the name of my sweet lord who offers paradise
Before I hang... I'll see the end of you all Before I hang I'll see the western world I'll see the western world fall
Brainwashed, hypnotized Since he was just a boy M-16's, hand grenades are his only toy He doesn't think too clear, he's sure to cross the line Got his orders etched into his mind Sits and waits for the perfect time He'd rather die than give up
Before I hang... I'll see the end of you all Before I hang I'll see the western world I'll see the western world fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
