The name of the game Gonna take you down to the wire There's gonna be hell to pay Gonna set your world on fire BOMBS! Blowing it up The order, annihilation
: Have you heard the story? Have you heard the news? They say he's comming You better choose Visual horror On the TV screen Nothing but madness
: BORN into the violence The cycle begins again Bred to carry on A lesson that never ends Spoon-fed propaganda To the children of the damned Spreading
: come and play in a world where DEATH is fUN VIOLENCE sex and murder are at your fingertips the latest game, there's people choppin off heads gangs
: The adrenaline that you get From the pain that you inflict Does it make you the man Does it make you the shit The feeling that I get Is like the pain
: Try it if you must, to change my destiny Can't you see that this is part of me The pressure's building, I can't take the load The more you push me,
: Welcome to my PANIC and i'm sure you know the fool where everything comes crashing down and MADNESS is the rule Your MIND is set to overload with
right Get back, don't come any closer, or I'll crush you with all of my might White man with a needle, a cocktail, a schizo delight I want you to
: Why can't you see what I am going through? Why are you screaming at me? What are you talking about? I can't hear you and I can't understand when
: DRIVE! I'm gonna do what I want And I don't care about the rest And if I fall I will get up I will deliver my best THIS will be a lonely road
all right Get back, don't come any closer, or I'll crush you with all of my might White man with a needle, a cocktail, a schizo delight I want you
DRIVE! I'm gonna do what I want And I don't care about the rest And if I fall I will get up I will deliver my best THIS will be a lonely road But
Welcome to my PANIC and i'm sure you know the fool where everything comes crashing down and MADNESS is the rule Your MIND is set to overload with doomsday
BORN into the violence The cycle begins again Bred to carry on A lesson that never ends Spoon-fed propaganda To the children of the damned Spreading
Have you heard the story? Have you heard the news? They say he's comming You better choose Visual horror On the TV screen Nothing but madness
The adrenaline that you get From the pain that you inflict Does it make you the man Does it make you the shit The feeling that I get Is like the pain
come and play in a world where DEATH is fUN VIOLENCE sex and murder are at your fingertips the latest game, there's people choppin off heads gangs
Why can't you see what I am going through? Why are you screaming at me? What are you talking about? I can't hear you and I can't understand when you