Fuel scent in early morning Downburnt towns cry in dismay The Apocalypse is coming On the breaking of the day Deadly art appears from no time With the man that tamed death They who come from outer spaces Doomed to be carnaged on this earth
Executions save the world Sinless children die in flames I am the warlord of jungle Pull the trigger and erase
Never trust what hippies say Cut the head and turn away Everything is born with malice You were born with hateful heart I give life to who deserves it I give joy when you are down I am living part of nature I'm in charge of all this mess