Inside of me rages a war
a carnivore craving for gore
marching troops on parade
drilled for a bloody crusade
I feel the cold it’s getting me so low
another load
to end all wars
It sets my teeth on edge
a sledge hammer drives the wedge
deep inside my soul
it tips over the first domino
I feel the cold it’s getting me so low
another load
to end all wars (x3)