2 Minutes To Midnight (Live: 1998 Remastered Version)

So find yourself on 1982 I do believe Scream for me Chile Scream for me Chile Kill for gain or shoot to maim We don't need a reason Golden goose is on the loose Never out of season Blackened pride burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death The killer's breed or the demon's seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain Don't you pray for my soul anymore Two minutes, Chile (to midnight) The hands that threaten doom, yeah Two minutes, alright (to midnight) To kill the unborn in the womb The blind men shout, "Let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers" Napalm screams, human flames Of a prime time Belsen feast As the reasons for the carnage Cut their meat, lick the gravy We oil the jaws of the war machine Feed it with our babies The killer's breed or the demon's seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain Don't you pray for my soul anymore Two minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom, yeah Two minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb Scream for me Chile Are you with me now? Scream for me Chile The body bags, little rags Of children torn in two The jellied brains of those who remain Put the finger right on you As the madmen play on words Make us all dance to their song To the tune of starving millions To make a better kind of gun The killer's breed or the demon's seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain Don't you pray for my soul anymore Two minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom, yeah Two minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb Midnight Midnight is all night Midnight, you sing it Midnight is all night Midnight, all night