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Yeah, come on everybody, get your weapons up and sing Yeah, here we go, here we go, here we go now I'm drowning in hatred I'm falling down onto my knees in prayer And I will pray for my lord To kill my enemies I will sacrifice I will complicate I will bring you down onto your knees in shame And you'll remember my name I'm so blind I only see what I wanna see So called martyr for God's murder You're not ready You're not ready for this genesis of a brave new world You're not ready You're not ready for this apocalyptic and cryptic script I'm spitting bloody murder Bloody murder Come on, everybody get your weapons up And sing bloody murder Bloody murder It's the apocalyptic and cryptic script I'm spitting out All our children bleed and there was never, never need I'm so blind I only see what I wanna see Sacrifice I will complicate I will bring you down onto your knees in shame And you'll remember my name Don't you see? You only see what you wanna see So called martyr for God's murder You're not ready You're not ready for this genesis of a brave new world You're not ready You're not ready for this apocalyptic and cryptic script I'm spitting bloody murder Bloody murder Come on, everybody get your weapons up And sing bloody murder Bloody murder It's the apocalyptic and cryptic script I'm spitting out Spitting out, spitting out, spitting out Can I feel down into your heart? Can my love heal your fears? He's ready to meet his maker but now Doesn't matter how many will die He can't wait to see those open golden gates Watch his whole life flash before his eyes Yeah, he's ready to meet his maker but now Doesn't matter how many will die But as the bomb blows his body in half He reads the writing on the wall for the very first time That says, "You never mattered" It says "You never mattered" You never mattered You're not ready You're not ready You're not ready for this You're not ready for this You're not ready for this apocalyptic and cryptic script I'm spitting bloody murder Bloody murder Come on, everybody get your weapons up, -up, -up And sing bloody murder Bloody murder It's the apocalyptic and cryptic script I'm spitting out my mouth |