Besedila:
Wargasm

I call my life a war with death now the war is through Time on earth is at an end death is overdue Cannot buy another hour or bargain for a day Life is

He's on a rampage he's on the run more hell bent than you've ever seen Tryin' to hell him that he's got no right is like putting out fire with gasoline

Footsteps behind you a killer at large murder for sale on the streets With weapon in hand the manhunt begins no rest til the job is complete No right

Semi-human semi-steel, cannot think cannot feel Twisted mess a tortured soul Mutant brain a does not lie, recording fear in your eyes Future shock from

Without warning without name tearing thru the ground they came No tomb will hold them coffins crack earth is spewing bodies back Cemeteries once were

An Archangel in bondage Bediademed, souled With a murder of ravens But no less Astarte to behold Abandoned by Heaven To the dead, dark and past Cast

An Archangel in bondage Bediademed, souled With a murder of ravens But no less Astarte to behold Abandoned by Heaven To the dead, dark and past Cast Her

I know you don't like what you see Who do you want me to be? I don't wanna know, I don't really care I could've been more like you But that was the wrong

I am imperfect I am broken inside I am incomplete I need something, something I try to remember I try to forget Too much on my mind Too much I regret