Artillery

The three-dimensional, professional projections of spectral light

Connected room selection, air tight

The isolated, the decisive, victory stimulated

The none simulated patterns of flight originated

Now I'm a carnivore on a tour of duty

My band of brothers and  full metal jackets establish cruelty

Black magic conjurer, attack through the monitor

Destruction of assumption, one thing I can promise ya

Impact, crash, with cold shards of glass

Ritualistic annihilators that murder your cast

The future of the past, the last that feel

The seventh seal broken in half, ceremony is real

Become obsolete, high strung from a beat

A strong minded individual delivering defeat

Blood rivers in the street, keeping flowing, no retreat

Deep omens keep opponents speech limited, repeat

(Opening the corridors, stretching to the left)

(There's anger in my eyes and the truth is on my chest)

(I am just a mythological creature, I confess)

(I am full of rage and sin)

(Locked inside this cage again)

(When evil reigns 'cause people like to win)

(They seem sweet but we won't like the end)

(Till we shine brightly from the light within)

You're opening the doors to the corridors, stretching to the left

Anger within my eyes but the truth is on my chest

I am just a man that wants revenge and I confess

I am full of rage and sin

Locked inside this cage again

Where evil reigns and people like to win

It may seem sweet, but we won't like the end

So we shine brightly from the light within

Locked inside this cage again

Locked inside this cage again

Locked inside this cage again

Locked inside this cage again

Dark secrets, demons with a conscience

I'm the Lone Ranger looking for Pocahontas

Teenage zombies flying the beat

I'm dying to learn what I'm trying to be

Go, bad News bears and the Dukes of Hazard

The youth know my group is the truth so have it

Keep myself cooped up, recoup quickly

Face still hurts but my kids stick with me

Death loved, not far as we go

Crazy face still not star of the show

I appreciate the chance, truth hurts, I'll kill you

Ice pick into your neck, I will do anything

Talk to you like I might care (Anything)

Rippled by the nightmare, moonshine distillery

Back road to villainy

Military star, I depart with artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

We depart

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With artillery

With a

Locked inside this cage again

Locked inside this cage again

Locked inside this cage again