Nuclear waste, a can of mace. A mind is a terrible thing to waste. Virtual living, video sex. A voice keeps saying, "this is only a test" (only a test).
Marching across the desert sands. Condemned to drift from land to land. No food or water or heaven's rain. So many tears and so much pain. It's a long road the nights are so cold.
WE SUMMON THE SONS OF ANU,. SPIRITS OF LIVING FIRE!!!. . In the night we gather for the slaying of the beast. The chosen kings of fire summoned by the priests.
She'll bleed you dry. She'll leave you there to die. She'll cut you with a knife. She'll carve away your life. Yeah just like a wildcat. She'll scratch you with her claws.