Shake Hands With The Apocalypse

Devil’s words that uphold the anger
Break these still for forgiven minds
False emerging random savior
Revenous will need to die!
Wolves are running loose
Lighting up the fuse

Your rights denied
Nowhere to hide
They make me sick
Nuke the bastards while they sleep!

Strugling to breach the surface
Blinded by fear
And thou shalt serve my will
Trying to save the ammo
One shot kill
You may fire at will

Fast increasing vermin hunger
Haunted by the bastard’s eyes
Desperate lust for resolution
I will feed your need to die!
And everytime we fight is time to bleed
Break you down!