From the recording A Marvel of Idiocy

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Business As Usual

Won’t you sing along with me – about the things you’ll never be
Hearts all empty, full of hate – no one can escape this fate
Cruelty, violence, hands are stained – flesh is torn and blood is drained
I don’t know why you can’t see – it’s a whole new killing spree

Silent through windows he’ll climb – hunted down for all your crimes
In the darkness Death awaits – shadows kill and soul he takes
End is coming, don’t believe – I’m the last trick up your sleeve
Steel like lightning, blades of fire – tonight we build your funeral pyre