Testo: Cryptic Wintermoon. Of Shadows... And Dark Things You Fear. W.A.R. (Without Any Regret).

Atmospheric electric ? the hurricane is near
We carry on our soil ? to get you all my dear
Heading straight on forward ? but never out of sight
An egotrip rebellion ? heavy armed delight

Hallowed or just hollow ? imprisoned be the will
Maximize the coin machine ? mass media overkill
Generation zero ? sing for the deaf
Ubiquitous mindlock ? always looking for the thrill

Feeding oil to the flames ? the quest has just begun
Faster, harder, more and more ? implicit faith will make you stun
Our trademark, Mr,Misbehaviour ? we don't care whats right or wrong
Lack of common sense ? now sanity is gone
Sanity is gone ? sowing the wind to harvest the storm
Without any regrets ? without any respect
More firepower ? on all fronts

We take on everyone ? we reconcile with everyone
Sowing the wind to harvest the storm ? more firepower on all fronts
Manmade mirage ? turning the words
Pull down the trigger ? without any regrets

It's feeding time for the beasts of prey
Serving them their favourite meal
Reload your weapon systems ? onwards without signs of fatigue
In need of mental values ? we're here to gain control
Heading straight on forwards ? we erase your thoughts
With methods oh so dirty ? when all sex is sold
When all the sex is sold

Feeding oil to the flames ? the quest is on the run
Without any regrets ? without any respect ? this what we have to do
Come on, follow us ? we know we are right ? without any regrets ? we entertain tonight

We entertain tonight