All American, an evil game of extortion. A sick old man, and who would guess. He was once S.S.. A deadly fascination, of a madman's solution. Six million dead, poison tales pollutes his head.
It's just to damn easy, to die in this life. Who's making the decisions?. Tell me, who's got the right?. . Woh, oh, oh, my grief turns to anger. Woh, oh, oh, it's time to.
Disease! Disease! Spreading the disease.. With some help from Captain Trips,. He'll bring the world down to his knees.. Power, yes Power! He'll show them all his power..
The day will come, you cannot run. White hot clouds fill the sky. See the red flare, blasting hot air. There's no place left to hide. . Binding our eyes as the sun turns to black.