Z-day Lyrics
With a little scalpel so you feel the painWith an old saw we open your skullBlood is dripping your eyes fullNow it's your time, it's your turnA problem with your hair so we must burnEvery hair from your headNext your notice is you're deadSo now your rising from the deadLooking in the mirror a deformed headIn subconscious, you hear the voiceProgrammed to kill, your only choiceDestroy all living, create a hellKilling feels good, you're feeling wellBurn the churches, your first order yetHell on earth is what you getZ-day we must surge your brainWith a little scalpel so you feel the painWith an old saw we open your skullBlood is dripping your eyes fullNow it's your time, it's your turnA problem with your hair so we must burnEvery hair from your headNext your notice is you're deadSo now your rising from the deadLooking in the mirror a deformed headIn subconscious, you hear the voiceProgrammed to kill, your only choiceDestroy all living, create a hellKilling feels good, you're feeling wellBurn the churches, your first order yetHell on earth is what you get
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