War, creator of madness Born in Hell, but raised with steel These memories black, theyll never heal Spawned in the depths of darkness Just another number, the nameless Premonition of the wicked And youll never see it coming Hidden Take the shot Bullet strikes Your life is gone Incarcerated, nothing left for me here Retaliation, Im the one they will fear War, created this madness Annihilation, killing those with my life A mock existence, theyre the ones who must die Defenseless victims in target No remorse, women and children Bodies riddled with bullets Bodies dropping like flies Born in Hell, but raised with steel These memories black, theyll never heal War, creation of madness No emotion, watching as they fall Destroy the masses, kill them all Spawned in the depths of darkness I am the one, the nameless Premonition of the wicked And you never saw it coming
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