Freelance Terror - Monsters

Everything is strange and plain and black around me

Every minute by I said I wish they found me

Every breath I make it seems my heart is taken

Every move I make I feel my life is shaken

Shaken on the floor, left here from war

I said I wish I had time to redo the score

My fists were clenched I tried to jump the fence

Ask myself if the bullet know the difference

I’m terrified

I’m terrified

Jump!

Now this war is upon you

I’m terrified

This is all a predictable chain of events

Voices in my head filling me with thoughts of dread

Stare everything in the face

I’ve got one, one thought for this human race

I’ve been built to destroy, built to rebuild

It’s my strong willed mind you cannot kill

All I taste, is the taste of lead

All I face, is a severed head