will you hit me im the enemy like an bullet to the head i would rather jump into the grave than to give one inch instead all the world is coming down, to see another day and forever be my name livin in unrest and bow to none this battle is my game tell me all about believing in a dark and lonesome tale the infection lasts for far to long, than everybody else anybody in the afterlife theres no life and it won't heal my force is negativity its everybodys darling, but myself's dead or alive - jakyll or hide - now you hide when i needed war, when im feeling low where my enemies enter the warning when im stealing on, when the healings gone all the crawling they will have to pay you fear the warning that day its the feeling of the unconditional count 10 seconds to total destruction because im back from the dead instead of buried alive the despair of my own generation when i needed war... the warning that day