The guitar in my hand is a fucking war machine
You are just an insignificant little something
You want me to think like you and become selfish and trite
But I know that you have something to lose and it dwells in the back of your mind
Your arrogance will be the better of you and you will pay that fucking price
Confiscate and distort everything that I have fucking worked hard for
It's been a game to you just so that you can even the fucking score
You want something for nothing so you can damn and blast the others
Like a mind like Hitler you will always say you were only following orders
The guitar in my hand is a fucking war machine
You are just a fucking nobody who gave up on your dreams
You have said enough now you are the lamb chosen for the slaughter
If you had any sight of consciousness
You would see the damage done by your own arrogance and grandeur
The guitar in my hand is a fucking war machine
It will kill and destroy everything you will ever have to see
Leeching of the back of others trying to seek some form of popularity
You will soon see that your time and luck is running out and you will fall into the abyss into the company of Hades