Impaled Nazarene

When Violence Commands The Day
You open your mouth and nothing comes out You are the idealist loser You wanna save the earth - you protest and riot You are the pain in the ass Your doctrine is old - your beliefs fundamental You are the festering wound You live in the past - you oppose progress You have no right live When violence commands the day This is our warcry straight from hell Now ultra-violence commands the day Bonded by metal - we will never give in You open your mouth and blood pours out You die in the hail of bullets Your sorry existence meets violent end Because you are worth it This is our warcry straight from hell Now ultra-violence commands the day Bonded by metal - we will never give in From Letras Mania