production of deadly chemical arms lusting for power battle lines drawn troops in position battalions await sowing the seeds of our impending fate ashes to ashes bodies to burn senseless and endless they never learn wake up screaming wake up screaming wake up screaming wake up screaming a bomb the life from mother and son god is a bullet heaven a gun superior fashioned from nuclear waste the well has been poisoned just have a taste we had all the peace money could buy that s over now we re all gonna die 