You can fell below the hell
If your thoughts are the cradle of evil!
Millions of herd heads
They're all the zombie bodies!
Pour napalm all over it
There are old war ghosts here
The machine gun is making everyone to bend their knees
There' s no chow, but you' ɾe not broken!
You can fell below the hell!
The era of honor is long [Am]gone
Millions of herd heads
No pulse, hope is dead
In this kingdom you [A7can hear the mind
Not human or beastly
Teach them [A]orders
Violating all [Em]doctɾines!
Get out of these scum forests!
Get out of the ɾows of convicts and [Bm]punished ones!
Maybe [Am]there's stɾength in the South
And mutants are demigods
There's a grave waiting for [Dm7]us all
Death and [Bm]our obituaries!
Get out of these scum forests!
Get out of the ɾows of convicts and [Bm]punished ones!
Cleaning out the vicious den
You are doomed to [C7]die!
There is no time to [C7]weep for [Dm7]the death of a loved one!
The convicts are all [Em]equal before it!
All are equal before it! Aah!
Poisoned carcass! Irradiated, like [F]the whole island!
It's not easy to [C7]break through, it might be [Am]tough!
IT'S HARD TO ACCEPT THIS PAIN! THIS PAIN! THIS PAIN!
I WANT TO SCREAM THROUGH THE PAIN, LOSING CONTROL!
