Peace will come With tranquility and splendor on the wheels of fire But will bring us no reward when her false idols fall.
Don't know which one is worse, doing your own thing or just being cool.
Dealing with my own life takes priority over other people dealing with my life.
Witchcraft scum exploiting the dumb turning children into punks and slaves.
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, my toes to numb to step, wait only for my boot heels to be wandering.
There's not even room enough to be anywhere/It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.../I was born here and I'll die here against my will/I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still.