Asphyx

the masses are going to battle
and as we learn from history now
they'll all die tor nothing and nobody even cares
slaughtered in sodom
living your life on a battlefield
where no one knows your name
your head blown off by a thousand guns
to me it makes no sense
rage burning inside, and sometimes it explodes
now I got blood on my hands, I kill tor no reason at all
blood is my fuel, violence an urge and not a goal
in my own private sodom, the bloodshed never ends
two minutes to midnight, everything will go fast
you'll never know what hit you,