Wait! The passion is ending. Lets fall together and it will fall apart. And now the dead-end to finding the ropes round our necks. So how far can we stretch
Wait! The passion is ending. Lets fall together and it will fall apart. And now the dead-end to finding the ropes round our necks. So how far can we
Disease spreading death, entire population dies Dead before you're born, massive suicide Vicious game of fear, it's all extermination now Poison in your
I stab you right between the eyes, you awaken from the lies I've said it ever since its inception, they're the masters of deception I'm a godless heretic
Drones since the dawn of time Compelled to live your sheltered lives Not once has anyone ever seen Such a rise of pure hypocrisy I'll instigate, I'll
Eternal, the kiss I breathe Siphon your blood to me Feel my wounds of your god Forever rape mortality I smell of death I reek of hate I will live forever
Obsessive acts of hate, abductions and massacre Breeding emotion subvergance, when the living become the dead Home invasion, private party of thieves
matador La cana te busca matador La cana te prende matador Matador, matador, donde estas matador Matador no te vayas, matador, matador Oh yeah, matador, matador
uno, Torero fino Toro, come back Ole, ole,ole Viva El Matador Ole, ole, ole Viva El Matador Ole, ole,ole Viva El Matador Ole, ole, ole Viva El Matador
Punch It Accelerate Smoke Screens Infiltrate Kill The Lights Place The Bait Wait For Signals Detonate Go Move Go Now Conflagrate Seal The Bridge Take
inside Because the matador, he's got his pride The matador, deep down inside The matador, he's got his pride The matador----------- Come on, Fight
there? Matado at the door; knocking till midnight. Sell his soul to hell, he lost the bull fight. Nothing's okay; everything's no-kay? Between the matador
Come walk with me through endless time See what has been and what the future sees Share the wisdom of the old world that has passed Step in a life that
[Intro] To everybody in the struggle If somebody ever told you, you couldn't do something and you still made it happen Congratulations So clap for the
I don't know what else to do I would rather do anything Than write this song for you And perpetuate this thing In my head, in my living room With the
A soldier's heart Reflecting back at me I keep seeing mutilated faces Even in my dreams Distorted images Flashing rapidly Psychotically abusing me Devouring
Of the heroes past Through fires, revolutions Dust storms and conclusions Will the show go on tonight One more time? I fight on, fight on I'm the last matador
