Armed For Apocalypse Torch Light Search For The Dead
All (2x) is lost, lost!
Sleep evades me under cold dead sun
I feel oil in my guts and I'm restless
Make waste of this city, drown it's marked children
The hunt is all that's left in me
All (2x) is lost, lost!
Prostrate on pavement, rain fills my pores
I feel it's beauty no more
Revel in the ashes of broken men
And one day, you might be as broken as them
Don't lose your head tonight! (2x)
Eeehhh!
