dark beyond Tides of darkness blasphemous onslaught before the coming of the age of chaos Charge! with weapons drawn in anger war! war machine! Diabolical
catalyst Calm in the mix of battle Who let the cowboy on a saddle, he don't know a missile from a gavel, Para terror troopin flippin loops of death upon
It's an illusion, just the devil's trickery Meant to deceive us, to lead us on To break us down until the will to live is gone Never move, heart Only death
be there Prolong the pain How long will it last? Suicide machine A request to die with dignity Is that too much to ask? Suicide machine How easy it is
make me right Try and conform, but won't be deaf, blind, dumb Been beaten down, just harder I've become Chorus: Death church rising Hate church rising Lost church rising Death
Hiding behind symbols Self destruction Plenty of questions (And no solutions) Visions of change A mere illusion Futile dreams
Hiding behind symbols Self delusion Plenty of questions (And no solutions) Visions of change A mere illusion Futile dreams Of revolution Flows of rhetoric
By this, with the soulful goodnight I wish you this, all the things that you're hiding from Hide me in the hole stored away from nightmares They lived
Get to the choppa ...ahhhhh Now our escape begins Get to the choppa It's the only way out of here Don't let them stop you Don't let them hold
sea It's an illusion just the devil's trickery Meant to deceive us, to lead us on To break us down until the will to live is gone NEVER ? MOVE ? HEART Only death
[from Terminator] [Motorhead cover] Dark night, nothing to see Invisible hand in front of me Scared to death there's someone near Scared to move, but
[from Terminator 2] [Judas Priest cover] Seek him here, seek him on the highway Never knowing when he'll appear All await, engine is ticking over Hear
[Megadeth cover] I am a sniper Always hit the mark Paid assassin Working after dark Looking through the night Using infra-red My target on you Aimed
hear my call I am dying to live Cry out I'm trapped under ice Crystallized, as I lay here and rest Eyes of glass stare directly at death From deep sleep
[from Total Recall] [Misfits cover] Oh go Possession of the mind is a terrible thing It's a transformation with an urge to kill Not the body of a man
[from Terminator] [Agnostic Front cover] From the east coast to the west coast Gotta gotta gotta go True sounds of a revolution Gotta gotta gotta go
[from Jingle All the Way] [featuring guest shredding by Mark MacDonald] IF YOU'RE GOING TO SOUND LIKE COOKIE MONSTER THEN WE MIGHT AS WELL WRITE A SONG
Hello there. I'm the Govenator, also known as the gummy bear of Candy Cornia. First off, I'd like to implement new rules. There must be a new gym in every