: [Music (G. Holt) Lyrics (G. Holt & S. Souza)] You put your faith in Chrstianity I put mine in artillery My M-16, my lord and savior Christ never done
: [Music & Lyrics (G. Holt)] Oh say can you fucking see The missiles fall like rain Bloody mountains majesty Dead bodies on the plain By the bombing
: [Lyrics & music (G. Holt)] It is no mystery What you get is what you see You betrayed my loyalty You've gone and done me wrong Now I do you harm My
: [Music (G. Holt) Lyrics (S. Souza)] In life you're moving forward But sometime for the worse Always keep a step ahed Never in reverse The cars are
: [Lyrics & Music (G. Holt)] Christ on a cross Such a symbol of loss Since what seems like the dawn of time It's just an engine of grief Yeah, a bloody
: [Music (G. Holt) Lyrics (J. Miller)] Forgive and forget A sign of weakness No more mouths to feed Say what you will some hearts bleed Stay away from
: [Music (K. Hammett, G. Holt, T. Hunting)] [Lyrics (P. Baloff)] Comes from the land where night is day The people live in fear Been this way for oh
: [Lyrics & Music (G. Holt)] The honeymoons over and the loves gone sour Her nagging has got you down But you picked the wrong way to deal with it You
the din All will yearn For our nocturne The dawning of our cult is at hand Come and pray We know the way Bow to the tempo of the damned [1st Solo -
do is shit and breed To ignorant to ever succeed Stupidity should not be multiplied Lend them not a helping hand Or the future will be damned The world
tied All they do is shit and breed To ignorant to ever succeed Stupidity should not be multiplied Lend them not a helping hand Or the future will be damned
In life you're moving forward But sometime for the worse Always keep a step ahead Never in reverse The cars are stacked against you In everything you
Comes from the land where night is day The people live in fear Been this way for oh so long Another four thousand tears Everyday he hunts to kill You
[Music & Lyrics (G. Holt)] Oh say can you fucking see The missiles fall like rain Bloody mountains majesty By the bombing's eerie light Dead bodies
The honeymoon's over And the love's gone sour Her nagging has got you down But you picked the Wrong way to deal with it You chose to slap her around
demons of the din All will yearn for our nocturne The dawning of our cult is at hand Come and pray, we know the way Bow to the tempo of the damned
You put your faith in Christianity I put mine in artillery My M-16, my lord and savior Christ never done me a motherfucking favor Pay for all of those
Forgive and forget, a sign of weakness No more mouths to feed Say what you will some hearts bleed Stay away from me Now my conscience feels no more Hold