Bulletrain - Nasty

Man made machines ripping man apart

Fat blade through veins drowning man in blood

Gunfire, screams, no escape from this god

Prayed so much, still just a body to rot

The reaper a fucking Picasso

Mankind his hands on the brush

His favourite colour is red

Crushing our bodies to mush

Gush of blood

No heaven

Only hell on Earth

The sky opens up for the apocalypse

Bulletrain

Bulletrain

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