Lizzy Borden Ultra Violence
			
Bleed through the black we brake
 The silence without presence known
 Out for some bashing ultra-violence
 In the pleasure zone
 Malicious are we not
 We are true patriots
 We'll see what life this night of lightning
 Has in store for us
 Hear our cries in the night
 All for one
 Wheels are turning, sky is burning
 Always on the run
 Unleash the beast that lies inside us
 On the roundabout
 We always find there's always time
 For a bit of the old in and out
 We roam the streets in sought
 We take just what we want
 You are invited lending energy expeditures
 Hear our cries in the night
 All for one
 Wheels are turning, sky is burning
 Always on the run
 Wheels are turning, sky is burning
 Ultra-violent sons
 Wheels are turning, sky is burning
 Always on the run
 Wheels are turning, sky is burning
 Ultra-violent sons
 Wheels are turning, sky is burning
 Always on the run
 Wheels are turning, sky is burning
 Ultra-violent sons