Running Through My Mind
Sometimes I don't know what to think about the world
When this guy is burnin' up in the street with gasoline
And the flames show no mercy
So when you really need someone to talk to you
It doesn't always work like it's supposed to
You can love yer brain
Even if it slips down the drain
Man, I'm not no drug addict
But a person's gotta have something
To keep him from going insane
Well, this man kills this other man
Who's killed this other man, so it's okay
And this fourteen year old's sittin' in the electric chair
Smilin' and smokin' a cigarette
So I guess
When this guy is burnin' up in the street with gasoline
And the flames show no mercy
So when you really need someone to talk to you
It doesn't always work like it's supposed to
You can love yer brain
Even if it slips down the drain
Man, I'm not no drug addict
But a person's gotta have something
To keep him from going insane
Well, this man kills this other man
Who's killed this other man, so it's okay
And this fourteen year old's sittin' in the electric chair
Smilin' and smokin' a cigarette
So I guess
Lotto karamba Misery Speaks
Ohh - It's Metal in the air
It flows through our hearts
And gives us strength
It's time to show christianity
That DEATH is reality!
That everything must die!
Ohh - Kill the priest
Kill the priest - Yeah!
Metal strikes - All mercy dies
Kill the priest and burn the church
The total destruction of your god
Crucify and rip him down!
Rip him from the cross!
Ohh - Kill the priest
Kill the priest - Yeah!