keep it real motherfuckers no time to mourn
don't wanna keep a watch out till the break of dawn
don't wanna go out hoping that I'll return
don't wanna dream the future is doomed to burn
they say ashes to ashes and dust to dust
but that doesn't mean that in god we trust
we're just borrowing this world so protect we must
remember the cosmic order is so injust
but accepting it thats where the real power lies
how many times did I hear the cries
how many times did I bare these lies
blood is running dry....hope is fading black
everybody's pretending that they don't see that crack
they all prefer to turn their ignorant back
whether its animal instinct or god given right
we spite, we fight, the might for right
raising (the) devils fury we cast a spell
on my command...unleash hell
people making statements of how they feel
but government, they don't take it for real
blind to see the emergency
they start talking bout nationality
drawing lines of borders onto a map
declaring war ignoring the inner gap
doing it all in the name of the flag
everybody's scared of that body-bag
a nation ruled by entertaining delusions
creating a state of mortal confusions
people getting shot by what they believe
death seems to be their only relief
keep it real motherfuckers no time to mourn
dont wanna keep a watch out till the break of dawn
dont wanna go out hoping that I'll return
dont wanna dream the future is doomed to burn
ashes to ashes and dust to dust
but that doesn't mean that in god we trust
we're just borrowing this world so protect we must
remember the cosmic order is so injust
but accepting it that's where the real power lies
how many times did I hear the cries
how many times did I bare these lies
raising (the) devils fury we cast a spell
on my command...unleash hell
bored minds they start a fight
throwing stones into the night
making religion a reason to kill
it's a mission they've gotta fulfill
violence seems to be the solution
the urge of voicing their rage
makes them strong to tear down the bars of their cage
its a maze, I'm counting the days
and the world is watching from afar
and everything seems like a distant star
this is the way it goes this is the way it stays
and this is the way my enemy pays
bomb
on you motherfuckers bomb...
buckle up your seatbelts and switch on the gas
breaking all the rhythmics and brainwash the mass