Controlling my feelings far too long They make me Forcing our darkest souls to unfold And pushing us into self destruction Visions of greed you wallow Make me dream your dreams Make me scream your screams Trying to please you far too long

Pounding the world like a battering ram Forging the furnace for the final grand slam Chopping away at the source soon the course will be done Leaving a trail of destruction that's second to none Hammering anvils straining muscle and might Shattering

You of destruction Of hope's deconstruction Innocence is lost when The blood of innocents I never ask myself why injustice befell me Accepted of the fact, Try and live a life of peace

I and I, I want to rule my destiny The rich man's wealth is in the city Destruction of the poor is his poverty Destruction of your soul is vanity Do you hear ? Destiny, mama look from when you call me Destiny, mama look from when you calling

Lords of destruction Walk in my world of war and mass confusion Peace is a word that no one cares of knowing Death is the drug of choice amongst the masses Engines of hell forever burning faster The shotgun of life, the spread of all the ashes The wheels

Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Of destruction You take a mortal man And put him in control Watch him become a god Watch people's heads a'roll

Children of the beast embrace, to scorn and hate the human race. Consume the light that hugs the earth, and aid the womb in giving birth...to a group that will appear and guide you through this final year. The dark armies then will come, when the Sum is

No surrender unchained and free Insanity will lead to blind destruction Crush the evil, the foul disease Fight till the end we will die by the sword Light the fires of freedom, on the shores of endless seas Wings of glory guide us, on the path to victory

They try their best just to mash up the resistance Warning shots and sirens from a distance Riot gears and barricade for an instance And the words from mi mouth, mi no response Hollywood sending signals of destruction Stereotype the ghetto youths as the

The sensations overwhelming So give me Novocaine She's a rebel She's a saint She's salt of the earth and she's dangerous She's a rebel Missing link on the brink of destruction Drain the pressure from the swelling