Kill for gain or shoot to maim.. but we don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose & Never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside this Shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun, For the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seed....The glamour, the fortune and the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain...Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight....The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight...To kill the unborn in the womb
The blind men shout let the creatures out, We'll show the unbelievers
Napalm screams of human flames, for a prime time Belsen feast
As the reasons for the carnage...Cut their meat & lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machines & feed it with our babies
The killer's breed or the demon's seed....The glamour, the fortune & the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain...Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight....The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight....To kill the unborn in the womb (SOLO)
The Body bags and little rags...Of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to Put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words & make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions, To make a better kind of gun
The killer's breed or the demon's seed....The glamour, the fortune, & the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain...Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb
Midnight(3X) it's all night. Midnight(3X) is all night
Midnight, all night!
The Golden Goose is on the loose & Never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside this Shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun, For the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seed....The glamour, the fortune and the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain...Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight....The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight...To kill the unborn in the womb
The blind men shout let the creatures out, We'll show the unbelievers
Napalm screams of human flames, for a prime time Belsen feast
As the reasons for the carnage...Cut their meat & lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machines & feed it with our babies
The killer's breed or the demon's seed....The glamour, the fortune & the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain...Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight....The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight....To kill the unborn in the womb (SOLO)
The Body bags and little rags...Of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to Put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words & make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions, To make a better kind of gun
The killer's breed or the demon's seed....The glamour, the fortune, & the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain...Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb
Midnight(3X) it's all night. Midnight(3X) is all night
Midnight, all night!
