Who's this I have found lying on the street The name means nothing he's burnt and obsolete He doesn't look to good, his body smells like wine Lives life with a poisoned mind He just waits for the perfect time To let his demon break out My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the fall All the wicked things I've seen, I must have done them all An endless cast of victims, I have sacrificed In the name of my sweet lord who offers paradise Before I hang... I'll see the end of you all
Before I hang I'll see the western world I'll see the western world fall Brainwashed, hypnotized Since he was just a boy M-16's, hand grenades are his only toy He doesn't think to clear, he's sure to cross the line Got his orders etched into his mind Sits and waits for the perfect time He'd rather die than give up Before I hang... I'll see the end of you all Before I hang I'll see the western world I'll see the western world fall