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
' while ya'll plans foyale ya'll funny style, you'll never make it to trial It ain't a game kid. [Verse 4: Rhyme Recca] World premier, metal gear fanfare
I lex and grilla, I'm chilla Pillows of purple had to seal up my circle It's serious, when your seralbello senses alert you Pollack church shoes parolee
the funk flow screamin Hardcore, crazy bad breath like a demon Retarded from birth, see, I ain't got no class I used to fart in church and tell the preacher
Some girls go to church on Sunday Live life by the golden rule You got girls gonna graduate one day Some come laude from party school Some they walk
like nigga? YouknowhatI'msayin? And fa sho no lie 29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin nothin back Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world
you healing a nigga feelings, your's are usually hurt It ain't amount of cash on Earth, to match what you really worth Know your turf has been the church
in the back sellin crack We live! Where there's no God in the sky But we live cause we can't die! [C-Rayz Walz] We live, where +Heavy Metal+ ain't a
(Bowie) I've never sailed on a sea I would not challenge a giant I could not take on the church Time will crawl Till the 21st century lose I know a
