Из альбома: Lynch the Weirdo
Forced into battle by the government
Sent out to kill with out my consent
Kill or be killed is what they say
No alternative but to do it their way
Who ever died and made you boss
Telling me to kill at any cost
Sent to kill I'm sent to die
Lost souls of the dead will litter the sky
Kill or be killed
What ever happened to all my rights
Shoved up my ass and sent to fight
Look at all the people turned to ash
Letting others die to save their own ass
Approaching fast is a fiery storm
A miniature hell is about to form
Too late now death is in the air
Cries of the dying is all you hear
Kill or be killed