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| Kill for gain or shoot to maim We don't need a reason The Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Blackened pride still burns inside The 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, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain Don't you pray for our 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 ... yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy We oil the jaws of the war machine and 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 our soul anymore 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. |
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