I know a thousand ways to kill
A weak man's heart -
And I know a thousand more to tear your life apart
- I'll take your child, your home,
And everything you know -
All lives I touch are mine,
The lowest of the low - I light a thousand fires,
Black death at my command -
I challenge all that hail this god forsaken land
- those who oppose me,
Now in my control - red skies
And hollowed eyes, everyone will know
- there is no chance for you to run
- I'll leave you nude in the desert sun -
I form a river of human blood -
Like pigs you'll lie in the deep red mud -
You are now my army,
Like mummies cast in sand -
Rise up, cracked and bleeding,
Do as I command - creatures born
Of bloody mud, copulating stone
- all hail these hideous forms,
Wrought by my hand - cities built of human bone
- tarps of skin and human flesh
- harboring disease and waste - salty, bloody taste.
Writer(s): Chris Djurici, Dave Matrise, Jim Garcia, Jim Bell
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