burning hot Feel the heat With the metal princess we tied the knot Down to my feet Metal screaming Power feeding Bound - bound by chains Bound - where
Reached for a new horizon pulled by the killing hand oh, oh? All fed up with lies the time has come to break these chains and fly Here we stand, bound
for a new horizon pulled by the killing hand oh, oh ... All fed up with lies the time has come to break these chains and fly Here we stand, bound forevermore
Reached for a new horizon Pulled by the killing hand Oh, oh... All fed up with lies The time has come To break these chains and fly Here we stand, bound
Only existing as a memory. Life is free, make the most of what'cha got before it costs. Fly with the wind, don't be chained down by your doubts. Plant
hamsters 'cuz this wheel goes nowhere and every time the outcome's just the same There is no free thought when (Education?) / Our minds are bound in chains
: Another culture is crushed by our uncaring hands / Another acre falls beneath the treads of this / Brutal, heartless empire as we pillage the world
: [originally recorded by W.A.S.P.] Hell-hound, hot leather on your legs That smokin powder keg You're riding on is hell-bound And you're the one they
your name The Gods you worship are steel At the altar of rock 'n' roll you kneel A slave who forever rocks Is chained in the devil's locks And slain by
and chain Pulling me closer to death, I feel closer to death now Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain We only dig deeper by running away It
away Bound and tied, bound and tied You're Bound and Tied Bound and tied, bound and tied You're Bound and Tied Bound and tied, bound and tied You're Bound
: [Music by Lord Ahriman. Lyrics by Emperor Magus Caligula] Hear me now; let this be the day of reckoning. The gauntlet has been thrown, and the challenge
oughta be singing freedom song. You can?t even move from all that?s holding you down. Chains you made yourself are keeping you bound. And you?ve convinced
stigma of original sin Freedom so hard when we are all bound by laws Etched in the seam of nature's own hand Unseen by all those who fail in their pursuit
they crave Mr. Torture If you're feeling alone Then just pick up your phone Dial 18 double 0 Mr. Torture Mr. Torture sells pain Handcuffed, bound, chained
