Cemetary 1213 - The Lightning/Firewire lyrics

Out of the flames Burned black from shame We rule again! No need to hide The purest pride We k** again! Whatever's lost — at any cost We claim our ground. What blood may spill The perfect k** Without a sound. Annihilation's pretty sweet Our hearts are pure hate You can't stop the beat! The ba*tard sons — the number 1 Not of man but pure machine The anti-soul — the anti-blood Compa**ion's dead and so are you Flick the switch — the k**ing itch Now watch it burn, burn, burn The anti-soul — the anti-blood Not of man but pure machine With blazing eyes and havoc cries We storm the world. The 13th freeze Down on your knees We crush the world. Our ice-cold fear The darkest sphere So blessed be Antimatter through Connects the crew We're your destiny