Burn Them All

Wheels around me, awaken from the phone
A voice, deathly, hurts me to the bone
A force of darkness, led by demons hands
The head, the chief, end of dreamlands
I want to listen to some sirens in the night
I’m going to prepare me, soul becomes a light
Trashing members of my past — reflecting shadows of the last
In the night, needle bight
Right, in front, the bastards coming down
Number, plate, the pest is my town
Stiff, fat, an ignorant stupid mob
Smug, people, the slit swims on top
I want to listen to some sirens in the night
I’m going to prepare me, soul becomes a light
Trashing members of my past — reflecting shadows of the last
In the night, needle bight
Wheels around me, awaken from the phone
A voice, deathly, hurts me to the bone
A force of darkness, led by demons hands
The head, the chief, end of dreamlands
I want to listen to some sirens in the night
I’m going to prepare me, soul becomes a light
Trashing members of my past — reflecting shadows of the last
In the night, needle bight