Serenade In Lead Lyrics
| Song | Serenade In Lead |
| Artist | Asphyx |
| Album | Last One On Earth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Daniels, Drunen | |
| (Van Drunen / Daniels, Van Drunen) | |
| I am the heritage | |
| from the years of corruption | |
| I'm on the intelligence side | |
| I have no identity or nationality | |
| I'm the one who chances the tide | |
| I've got no real name | |
| revolution is my game | |
| and there will be mercy to none | |
| I'm like the pest | |
| I will never rest | |
| 'til all the cleaning is done | |
| I am the nightmare of all systems | |
| the anger burns deep | |
| a perfect killing machinery | |
| hey Mr. President get some sleep | |
| Hijacking in the east | |
| a murder in the west | |
| for the good cause it's all justified | |
| A killing in the north | |
| a bombing in the south | |
| another couple of bastards died | |
| no negotiations | |
| or worthless conventions | |
| I throw over regimes by force | |
| I'll butcher world leaders | |
| with arms that they feed us | |
| and no one can stop this man's war | |
| I'll tear apart your society | |
| change the course of history | |
| time to break their passivity | |
| end their bullshit diplomacy | |
| Just ice, terror, reforming the world | |
| raging fury burning every state | |
| bullets, mines, explosions, bombs and guns | |
| gonna make them eat their nude-ar waste | |
| I am the annihilator | |
| I control the detonator | |
| smiling as I push it down | |
| I blow up your embassies | |
| undermine democracies | |
| I even will hunt for the british crown | |
| I precisely aim | |
| at the life that I claim | |
| the bullet will enter the head | |
| confusion all around | |
| but I will not be found | |
| world near my serenade in lead |
| zuo qu : Daniels, Drunen | |
| Van Drunen Daniels, Van Drunen | |
| I am the heritage | |
| from the years of corruption | |
| I' m on the intelligence side | |
| I have no identity or nationality | |
| I' m the one who chances the tide | |
| I' ve got no real name | |
| revolution is my game | |
| and there will be mercy to none | |
| I' m like the pest | |
| I will never rest | |
| ' til all the cleaning is done | |
| I am the nightmare of all systems | |
| the anger burns deep | |
| a perfect killing machinery | |
| hey Mr. President get some sleep | |
| Hijacking in the east | |
| a murder in the west | |
| for the good cause it' s all justified | |
| A killing in the north | |
| a bombing in the south | |
| another couple of bastards died | |
| no negotiations | |
| or worthless conventions | |
| I throw over regimes by force | |
| I' ll butcher world leaders | |
| with arms that they feed us | |
| and no one can stop this man' s war | |
| I' ll tear apart your society | |
| change the course of history | |
| time to break their passivity | |
| end their bullshit diplomacy | |
| Just ice, terror, reforming the world | |
| raging fury burning every state | |
| bullets, mines, explosions, bombs and guns | |
| gonna make them eat their nudear waste | |
| I am the annihilator | |
| I control the detonator | |
| smiling as I push it down | |
| I blow up your embassies | |
| undermine democracies | |
| I even will hunt for the british crown | |
| I precisely aim | |
| at the life that I claim | |
| the bullet will enter the head | |
| confusion all around | |
| but I will not be found | |
| world near my serenade in lead |
| zuò qǔ : Daniels, Drunen | |
| Van Drunen Daniels, Van Drunen | |
| I am the heritage | |
| from the years of corruption | |
| I' m on the intelligence side | |
| I have no identity or nationality | |
| I' m the one who chances the tide | |
| I' ve got no real name | |
| revolution is my game | |
| and there will be mercy to none | |
| I' m like the pest | |
| I will never rest | |
| ' til all the cleaning is done | |
| I am the nightmare of all systems | |
| the anger burns deep | |
| a perfect killing machinery | |
| hey Mr. President get some sleep | |
| Hijacking in the east | |
| a murder in the west | |
| for the good cause it' s all justified | |
| A killing in the north | |
| a bombing in the south | |
| another couple of bastards died | |
| no negotiations | |
| or worthless conventions | |
| I throw over regimes by force | |
| I' ll butcher world leaders | |
| with arms that they feed us | |
| and no one can stop this man' s war | |
| I' ll tear apart your society | |
| change the course of history | |
| time to break their passivity | |
| end their bullshit diplomacy | |
| Just ice, terror, reforming the world | |
| raging fury burning every state | |
| bullets, mines, explosions, bombs and guns | |
| gonna make them eat their nudear waste | |
| I am the annihilator | |
| I control the detonator | |
| smiling as I push it down | |
| I blow up your embassies | |
| undermine democracies | |
| I even will hunt for the british crown | |
| I precisely aim | |
| at the life that I claim | |
| the bullet will enter the head | |
| confusion all around | |
| but I will not be found | |
| world near my serenade in lead |
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