your back flip, trapped in a casket Reminsce on the life that he missed Only sixteen when it came down to this Videos, TV, action heroes Blood lust, bust a vein for
to come home. When the world is really dead. I lay at night thinking of you and the kids. Trying to put this into perspective of this day in the world. So much is
for which we do not understand All justice is behind a system of confusion Crime corruption, disease is omnipotent Demand for blood and violent entertainment
lyrics by P. Sielck] [Lead and backing vocals by Piet Choir vocals by Jan and Piet] Into the night moonless cold and black Hell is waiting, there is
. As reward, he wipes our blood from his eyes... And the cross that he would use for his throne represents not life but death. Is this the way all heroes
one last time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For
cliches like, "he died with his boots on." Marine tough the man is. Bogart tough the man is. Cagney tough the man is. Hollywood tough the man is. Cheap
21st century deadline I was made of poison and blood Condemnation is what I understood Videogames of the towers fall Homeland security Could kill us all My generation is
alone for so Long, before the man's mind is gone. They say a man can only be alone for so long, before the Man's mind is gone. I walked into a super
abyss. But with no time to think about black geometry they leaped into the red river for any death would have been better than the one waiting for them
blood Condemnation is what I understood Videogames of the towers fall Homeland security Could kill us all My generation is zero I never made it As a working class hero