Testo di The Final War

When I wake up in my dark empire And I get out of my fucking empty bed I will always be a poor vampire I can get mad like a mean guy But on the other hand be sweet as a beanpie But now I'm fed up Shit tired and Sick Can't even breathe Because of all these pigs I remember when the mainstream hated cool music When the Nitzer Ebb samples Was the cool shit Dark rebels trap up We got a long way to go Before this here blows like a volcano Switch the lights off I want my darkness back Switch the lights off You took my darkness away Switch the lights off I need my darkness back Switch the lights off You took my good old darkness away Let's prepare the final war And open that last hidden door You should be ready to understand It's Mr. Faith who will create your end I'm cute I'm loot Don't tell me how to shoot Won't miss my target cause you're so big and fat I want to get my rights back So feel my Smith and Wesson in your neck I told you that your music industry Never was a friend of mine But the real enemy So, now I do a dirt of a different kind