Fight Fire With Fire

 

Do unto others as they have done unto you

But what in the hell is this world coming to?

Blow the universe into nothingness

Nuclear warfare shall lay us to rest

Fight fire with fire

Ending is near

Fight fire with fire

Bursting with fear

We shall die

Time is like a fuse, short and burning fast

Armageddon is here, like said in the past

Soon to fill our lungs the hot winds of death

The gods are laughing, so take your last breath

Ride The Lightning

Guilty as charged

But damn it, it ain't right

There is someone else controlling me

Death in the air

Strapped in the electric chair

This can't be happening to me

Who made you God to say

"I'll take your life from you!"

Flash before my eyes

Now it's time to die

Burning in my brain

I can feel the flames

Wait for the sign

To flick the switch of death

It's the beginning of the end

Sweat, chilling cold

As I watch death unfold

Consciousness my only friend

My fingers grip with fear

What I am doing here?

Someone help me

Oh please God help me

They are trying to take it all away

I don't want to die

Time moving slowly

The minutes seem like hours

The final curtain call I see

How true is this?

Just get it over with

If this is true, just let it be

Wakened by the horrid cream

Freed from the frightening dream

From Whom The Bell Tolls

Make his fight on the hill in the early day

Constant chill deep inside

Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey

On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?

For a hill men would kill, why?

They do not know

Suffered wounds test there their pride

Men of five, still alive through the raging glow

Gone insane from the pain that they surely know

For whom the bell tolls

Time marches on

For whom the bell tolls

Take a look to the sky just before you die

It is the last time you will

Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky

Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry

Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery

He hears the silence so loud

Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be

Now the will see what will be, blinded eyes to see

Volta para Metallica.