It stands for a man machine with blank bones Plugged with wires black and red with rust Or a machine man on fire, in fire Fighting steel and flesh and bones
Or it's your revenge Or mine, or theirs A bullet A blast of hate
It's a man machine with blank bones Plugged with wires black and red with rust and dust And wires in your head
In a flamboyant sky he leans down over the world With arms outstretched holding silver guns With a suspicious eye he reads your heart for hidden sins He's here to punish God for hatred
Seven swords spitted out of his mouth Mechanical arms fire relentlessly And the drums of hell forever yell Revenge is on you
Ten thousand arms of steel fire relentlessly It's a handgun A bullet A blast of hate
It stands for a man machine Plugged with wires black and red Whatever you try Revenge is on you