Текст песни Ill Will

What we need isn't systems Or some regulating plans But bigger guns to shoot with And a bigger type of man Ill Will For good or ill my iron will Is unrivalled still Evil ill thrill This is the curse to me & my friends Ill will No patterns No sense I hate mental exercise Thinking gives me pain I know people don't turn out That way today But here we go again: Ill Will Hatesphere! For good or ill my iron will Is unrivalled still Evil ill thrill This is the curse to me & my friends Ill will No patterns No sense Rock'n'Roll! Yeah! Ill will!!!