War Machine

War machine is coming
The hammer’s gonna fall
Hit you with the might of fire
Extinguish all desire

Ohhhhh

Fields of green are flowing red
As the dreams go through your head
The bullets find your holy flesh
Hell comes through the mesh

Ohhhhh

Unholy choir
Old man’s ire
Poisoning your soul
You kill your brother without honor
A hellion you’ve become
Yeah!

Our cannon punches through the rift
To the reaper and his scythe
Dead men rising from the field
Heaven will not yield

Ohhhhh

Unholy choir
Old man’s ire
Poisoning your soul
You kill your brother without honor
A hellion you’ve become