We measure things by what we are To the maggots in the cheese, the cheese is the universe To the worms in the corpse, the corpse is the cosmos How, then
Together we are a powerful force As one mind, body, and soul. Let no evil enter nor attempt to reduce us Because of the beliefs we hold. And with this
When I hear the blast of a bugle I know I soon will see A Military Man When I hear the sound of a drum Rum tum my tum tum I know I soon will see A Military
It comes through the heavens, on a mission from hell A force of destruction, that nothing can repel A story is born that no one will live to tell The
She came to me I thought i found her the girl of all my dreams And until then I did not know what happiness could bring We laughed we cried side by side
These our the words to our song (so its going down) We enforce out what's sound (helps to write down) Well do you think they'd mind (I guess we'd have
First is seemed electrical another way to stimulate chaos-on-chaos collapsing more everyday next the wires disrupting molecules exploding combined in
Wasting the world away at the bite of your touch, the wash of the passing days seeping out doesn't matter that much, drowning out...no sound, pouring
Roulette's spinning, the wheel of distinction, Darwin's selected you, for total extinction, I'm a slutty dirty little girl...beaten and scarred and ripped
Sink my finger in your hair, the sweat and the smell of our liquid affair, in a gasoline burn our bodies will churn with a flick of the switch you're
Photon flashes in my eye sometimes I wonder where you are while I'm burning out my oil so fast a downtown train is rushing past a thousand loaded chambered
Lo revalations at slow revolutions...scratching the light off the horizon...stumbled into overload
I don't play these military drums on the head of my soul I don't pray for missionary stunts on the way to my goal. Jack is crying looking so bizarre
* also appears on _The Militia Remix_ 12" and the Belly soundtrack "A special guest" "It's the militia... It's the militia" [Guru] This is a conquest
Army- Over hill, over dale as we hit the dusty trail and the army goes rolling along in and out, hear them shout "counter march, and right about!" and
Stand in formation My motherfuckin' real troopers Let's do it like soldiers, all in together now Ready? Hell, yeah No retreat, no surrender Death before
When you see me comin' flying down the road You know I ain't afraid to lay it down Yea got me some leather. Leather is my skin Black'n'chrome flashin'