N.E. Terror

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Wake up to face another day of madness The modern world at play Corruption from white and blue alike Serenity is jeopardized Envoys are dealt their hands Barter with their deadly plans for power They deal and trade Compare the guns they've made (Big gun) Secrets held from humanity Errors kept under lock and key Mistrust, another culture's lost Red atomic double cross (Twisted cross) Famine, plague the lands they rape As they spoon feed T.V. tape Bustling nations horde their rotting wheat Bloated tribesmen wither in the heat [Verse 2] Spotlight on the innocent Kidnapping extortion oil money spent Justice bent the eastern way Stand up for freedom, with your life you'll pay Hijackers, terror in the sky Crackpot colonel spits it in our eyes Shiite dies to pick a fight New Mercedes packed with dynamite Torture from the hooded nations Heads of state decapitation Control is their ultra plan Sacred blood spills upon their hands Madmen don't waste any time Murder inside David's shrine Bullets riddle the Wailing Wall On bloody broken knees, they crawl [Chorus] Hooded madmen, make your move Tell me something, what you're trying to prove? Why won't you let me see your face? My fire's bigger, I'll put you in your place Hooded madmen, make your move Tell me something, what you're trying to prove? Why won't you let me see your face? My fire's bigger, I'll put you in your place [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] Third world, deep freeze hostage plot Pray to your God that you get caught All the world will hear your name As you proudly claim your blame Struggle behind the murky faces Panic fronts the world wide race At random choose, the blood they smear Thermo global fear (Fuck!) Blindmen leading the blind Mercy gets left behind Hopeless victims beg and plead Peace is what you need My patience is tried and worn The number of all flags you've torn I've dealt with your many threats Faceless creatures, I'll get you yet [Chorus] Hooded madmen, make your move Tell me something, what you're trying to prove? Why won't you let me see your face? My fire's bigger, I'll put you in your place Hooded madmen, make your move Tell me something, what you're trying to prove? Why won't you let me see your face? My fire's bigger, I'll put you in your place
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Credits
- Writers
- Michael Gilbert
- Jason Newsted
- Eric Braverman
- Kelly Smith
- Eric A. Knutson
- Ed Carlson