| Song | Horrorscope (LP Version) |
| Artist | Overkill |
| Album | Horrorscope |
| Critical moments pass, | |
| And doctrines of fools will last. | |
| I am just trying to cope, | |
| Into my horroscope. | |
| Through eyes and ears they bleed, | |
| Reciting their holy creed. | |
| Heeding but one request, | |
| The future, is put to, rest... | |
| Bless me in darkened days, | |
| Down to my knees I pray. | |
| I am just trying to cope, | |
| Within this horrorscope. | |
| In the wake of all frustration, | |
| I begin to loose control. | |
| Watched as the weapons fired, | |
| Bombs burst in the air... | |
| Burned in the fields of fire! | |
| Standing in the middle of nowhere. | |
| Watched as the weapons fired, | |
| Baptized in fields of fire! | |
| Well, | |
| The change in here, an’ the future clear. | |
| I can feel it coming. | |
| So full of hate, its geting late! | |
| Yeah, I know its coming. | |
| When all the choice turned to just one voice, | |
| Yeah, the wind is turning. | |
| This is your horrorscope... | |
| Words laced with blasphemy, | |
| Drip with sincerity. | |
| Falling into the plan, | |
| Like sacrificial lambs. | |
| Hearing the words and said, | |
| Rings like nail, to the head. | |
| Now I can see the stars, | |
| I know we have gone too far. | |
| Baptized in fields of fire, | |
| Wathched as the weapons fired. | |
| This is your horrorscope. |
| Critical moments pass, | |
| And doctrines of fools will last. | |
| I am just trying to cope, | |
| Into my horroscope. | |
| Through eyes and ears they bleed, | |
| Reciting their holy creed. | |
| Heeding but one request, | |
| The future, is put to, rest... | |
| Bless me in darkened days, | |
| Down to my knees I pray. | |
| I am just trying to cope, | |
| Within this horrorscope. | |
| In the wake of all frustration, | |
| I begin to loose control. | |
| Watched as the weapons fired, | |
| Bombs burst in the air... | |
| Burned in the fields of fire! | |
| Standing in the middle of nowhere. | |
| Watched as the weapons fired, | |
| Baptized in fields of fire! | |
| Well, | |
| The change in here, an' the future clear. | |
| I can feel it coming. | |
| So full of hate, its geting late! | |
| Yeah, I know its coming. | |
| When all the choice turned to just one voice, | |
| Yeah, the wind is turning. | |
| This is your horrorscope... | |
| Words laced with blasphemy, | |
| Drip with sincerity. | |
| Falling into the plan, | |
| Like sacrificial lambs. | |
| Hearing the words and said, | |
| Rings like nail, to the head. | |
| Now I can see the stars, | |
| I know we have gone too far. | |
| Baptized in fields of fire, | |
| Wathched as the weapons fired. | |
| This is your horrorscope. |