Train Of Consequences
I'm doing you a favor
As I'm taking all your money
I guess I should feel sorry
But I don't even trust me

There's bad news creeping up
And you feel a sudden chill
How do you do?
My name is Trouble
I'm coming in for the kill
And you know I will

Set the ball a-rolling
I'll be clicking off the miles
On the train of consequences
My boxcar life of style

My thinking is derailed
I'm tied up to the tracks
The train of consequences
There ain't no turning back

No horse ever ran as fast
As the money that you bet
I'm blowing on my cards
And play them to my chest

Life's fabric is corrupt
Shot through with corroded thread
As for me I hocked my brains
Packed my bags and headed west

Crown Of Worms
I am the author, dream up your pain
Drink as did Bacchus, rebel just like Cain
Lord of the city I shall remain
All pandemonium I shall reign

Sit in my fortress, up on my hill
Drinking the wine till I've had my fill
Building up high my castle walls
Oh, to veil my splendid fall

I present you, I present to you
I present you this crown of worms

Surrounding myself with misery
Drawn curtains heavy of my history
Exquisite I am perfect unity
On my left hand is false majesty

I feign affection, refute the true story
Dispute with creation, the lie is my glory
I care for no one, my gospel is death
For me the light's gone, only darkness is left

As black in deed as cold as stone
A commandment of one as proud as gold
As neglected in spirit as time is old
As legion is numbers as legend is told

I am alone with the agony of truth
My power of will, my judgment and chain
My end is knowledge and conscience of guilt
My final confusion hidden from me till I'm done

Black Curtains
Hey, look around you
Everything's helter-skelter
Listen up, I warn you
Run for cover, run

Bang… it happened
Time's up - Armageddon
Fire… meltdown
The sky is crumbling in

Black curtains
Never ending fall

Escape… you're joking
Can't find no place to run
Hair is burning
My flesh is bubbling up

Blood is boiling
Taste copper on my tongue
Fate is coming
Welcome it with a smile

Am I dreaming? My heart pounds my chest
Held for ransom in a spider's web
Suffocating, no one hears my calls
Never ending till the black curtain falls

Snakes surround me
Offering their death kiss to me
Down… I'm drowning
How long I hold my breath?

Dogs are chasing
My legs are paralyzed
Pray… don't find me
My life is fading fast

Peace Sells
What do you mean
I don't believe in God?
I talk to him every day
What do you mean
I don't support your system?
I go to court when I have to

What do you mean
I can't get to work on time?
I got nothing better to do
And what do you mean
I don't pay my bills?
Why do you think I'm broke? Huh?

If there's a new way
I'll be the first in line
But it better work this time

What do you mean
I hurt your feelings?
I didn't know you had any feelings
What do you mean
I ain't kind?
I'm just not your kind

What do you mean
I couldn't be president
Of the United States of America?
Tell me something
It's still "We the people…" right?

Can you put a price on peace?
Peace sells but who's buying?
No, peace sells

Ashes In Your Mouth
People have around shoulders
From fairing heavy loads
And the soldiers liberate them
Laying mines along their roads

Sorrow paid for valor
Is too much to recall
Of the countless corpses
Piled up along the wailing wall

Melting down all metals
Turning plows and shears to swords
Shun words of the Bible
We need implements of war

Chalk lines and red puddles
Of those who have been slain
Destiny that crooked schemer
Says the dead shall rise again

Where do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
God have mercy!

Now we've rewritten history
The one thing we've found out
Sweet taste of vindication
It turns to ashes in your mouth

If you're fighting to live
It's O.K. to die!
The answer to your question
Is welcome to tomorrow!

Where do we go from here?
God have mercy!

Anarchy In The U.K.
Right now I am an Antichrist
And I am an anarchist
Don't know what I want
But I know how to get it
I want to destroy, possibly?

Cause I want to be anarchy
No dog's body

Anarchy for the U.K.
It's coming sometime it maybe
I give a wrong time, stop a traffic light
Your future dream is a shopping spree

Cause I want to be anarchy
In the city

Of many ways to get what you want
I use the best, I use the rest
I use the enemy, I use anarchy

Cause I want to be anarchy
It's the only way to be

Is this the M.P.L.A.?
Is this the U.D.A.?
Is this the I.R.A.?
I thought it was the U.K.
Or just another country
And other cunt-like tendencies

Cause I want to be anarchy
You know what I mean?
Cause I want to be an anarchist
Again I'm pissed, destroy!