BLACK RED EYS
THE DARK POURS OUT FROM THE SCARS
WITH HIS INVITATION TO THE BLOODTHIRSTY DANCE
THE PSYCHOCLOWN SHIEVERS IN THE DELIRIOUS TRANCE
EVERYTHING THAT BELONGS TO YOU - DEAD
ALL THINGS THAT YOU HAVE - BAD
THE MACHINE BEHIND YOU TRIES TO CUT OFF YOUR HEAD
THE FLAMES OF AGNNAZAZAR AIM TO SHOT YOU DEAD.
YOU HAVEN' T ESCAPED AND STAYED TO FIGHT
WHAT DO YOU RECON? WHO WILL BE THE WINNER TONIGHT?
YOU TAKE UP YOUR SWORD AND START TO FIGHT.
SLAYING THE LOSERS- YOU STRENGHTENDED YOUR MIGHT!
CALL ON YOUR BROTHERS TO HELP YOU SURVIVE' HANCE
YOU' VE GOT ONTO THE TRACK OF TERMINATOR' S DANCE.
WHEN THE RIGHT TIME COMES, ON MIGHTY MY SING,
FOLLOW ME TO CHASE ENEMIES: MINE AND THINE
PAY EVIL FOR EVIL, GIVE NO ONE A CHANCE.
AS THE PSYCHOCLOWN DIDN' T IN HIS CYBERIAN DANCE.
THE SCRIMING LAUGHTER COMES FROM THE COFFIN' S CREAK,
THE TERMINATOR' S BLACK MOUTH RELEASES THE ARMY OF THE SICK.
YOU- THE LAST MAN ON EARTH! DRIPPING WITH BLOOD, REEKING OF
PUTREFACTION
WATCH OUT FOR THE SING IF YOU WANNA BE THE SOLDIER OF
DESTRUCTION ! ! !
