SCREAMIN’ DEMONS, DEVIL’S SEMEN, SPITTING FIRE, DRINKING GASOLINE. WHEELS BURN TIRES, BLOOD DESIRE, HELL IS COMING IN THE SCREEN. SINS AND TREASONS, GREED AND PRIDE, A FULL SUPPLY OF SOULS DENIED, IS WHAT KEEPS THIS MOTOR RUNNIN’ CLEAN. BLASTING SILOS, SPINNING GYROS, ONWARD CHRISTIAN SOLDIERS, MOUNT THOSE STEEDS.
BLOODY HANDS ON STEERING WHEEL, FINGER NAILS LIKE SHARPENED STEEL,
HELL IS COMIN’ HARD AND FAST AND MEAN. CHINESE ARMIES, MARCH IN STRIDE,
LOCKED IN STEP, OVER TEN MILES WIDE, TRACKS ACROSS THE DESERT SANDS.
FORGET THOSE THINGS THAT YOU ENJOY, SPLASH YOUR FACE WITH NAPALM, BOY.
THE MAN HAS TAKEN ALL THAT HE CAN STAND
THE FINAL HOURS, ATLAS GROANS, THROBBING TOWERS, BROKEN ROME
ROCKETS RAIN UPON THE HOLY LAND
BUILDINGS CRACK WITH ATOMIC BLASTS, GROUND TO DUST, FOR GHOSTS AND GHOULS,
TO HAUNT AN ENDLESS BARREN RANGE
SENATORS SWIM IN BUNKER POOLS, AS SAINTS AND SINNERS AND THEIR FOOLS
ARE LEFT BROKEN, BENT, DERANGED
MAD DOG PACKS AND SATAN’S RIDERS
CHARGE ALONG WITH HELL’S ABIDERS
HOT WINDS BLOWING THROUGH THE TREES
THE FINAL CLACK, A WHIMPERED GASP
THE SEAS BLEED RED, THE SUN GOES BLACK
ALL IS QUIET BUT THE BREEZE
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