
Terrorizer
Bombs are falling from robot planes
While you stand at attention now
Crash the gates we're out of control
Off the chain and we're calling you out
Brace yourself
Break out of your shell
Get used to the thought of not winning
More air raid sirens horrible screams
Population is thinning
We'll ride until we die
Through landmines and barbed wire
We're thriving in hellfire
Keep marching not dead til we die
Tracer bombs decimating your town
Erase your life with nary a trace
Bodies lie in place of us all
Exalting your last resting place
Fall to your knees
The War Machine
Fills the screen with its Nightmare Vision
Feed the beast and support the regime
Brainwashing hive-mind decision
We'll ride until we die
Through landmines and barbed wire
We're thriving in hellfire
Not dead til we die
I see the soul behind those eyes
The blood shot eyes of god
When death becomes your cry
Keep marching not dead til we die
Blood spattered on the walls of buildings
Unwitting witnesses to all the killings
Despite all the bloodshed it always seems like someone's willing
To do the bidding of their corporate overlords
Because nothing is more profitable than war
Body parts dangling from the limbs of trees
Human limbs and torsos mangled in pieces on the street
Turn a blind eye to the faceless rank and file
Ignore the smoldering ruins of tanks stretching on for miles
Retching from the stench of bodies decaying in piles
This is how their lives have come to be defined
Thousands cowering from the sound of drones
Showering bombs on people throwing stones
Civilians defending their homes
The fog of war steaming out of the holes
Where the bodies don't have no heads no more
The Prophecy falls deaf to your screams
But nothing screams quite like the soul
Feed the Beast
The War Machine
Crush your dreams with its Nightmare Vision
On your knees crawling toward the scene
Brainwashing hive-mind decision
We'll ride until we die
Through landmines and barbed wire
We're thriving in hellfire
Not dead til we die
I see the soul behind those eyes
The bloodshot eyes of god
When death becomes your cry
Keep marching
We'll ride until we die
Through landmines and barbed wire
We're thriving in hellfire
Keep marching not dead til we die
Keep marching not dead til we die
Writer/s: Kevin Munster, Nate Devan