| Mourning in the Morning, so much has been taken, life slowly becomes forsaken.. Hate fills the Empty spaces, Rage, exploits the Depression, and now.. I'm holding my Gun on a few fuckers that stepped out of line. Steady. Fire. Mowing down fuck heads like the world is Dead, Shareing Hate like its a Drug, selling pain, to those on the Run. Outlaws of the New world. Rebels, of the Ruleing bureaucrats, Democratic manical mistreatment of the World, confiscate the weapons of War, and use them to Destroy. Kill the imposing ones, the Forceful Religious ones. We just carry loaded Guns, taking down the Fucks, the Cracks, the ones who lack respect, and Retaliation, we'll be here until the End, spreading Freedom, Chaos, Anarchist with attitudes, Anarchist in multitude. Trying, flying, Leaving the face of Hyporcrites crying. Look at what this country has become! Divideing, the People, to love the Government, I'm going to show a few worthless fucks fear. I say kill the Problem, no Solution this time around, just a good offensive Revolution, to protect out rights in defensive assaults. Smash the enmies face into the asphault. |
