كلمات Year Zero

And this is my intent My statement It is my world address And my vision What choice? Like a trapped rat A social lab test With no hope And no way out So I made a choice We bow to none It was all over before you were born Semtex packed I grind the prints Filed edges, metal casing Welded, stench Aluminum burns chlorate Retches the skin Tetrachloride Fire I fix the fuse, set the head Adrenalin Grind to powder TNT The nerves are filed Electrical detonation Grip hard Strapped tight, and sweat burns And heretic's commandments Dogma and prayer Your preacher's sons are gathered in despair I'll say again, I never had faith to lose As god is my witness I will be an instrument of faith I don't need to be fucking saved This is year zero and the beginning of the end The final immolation And my mark upon the world And this is the end