'Born of the Sun', I crashed to the Earth
Tormented, reviled, I blast from the church
The threshold's in flames, the West Coast is claimed
My flesh jolts in chains, your chest opens plain

(Holocaust)
The kingdom of bang, Cherokee war dance of flame
I 'Plunder', take you under to a world untamed
Inside the world of all casinos and dames, the War Machine
Something moved in the graveyard, I break your back frame
How many fingers do you have? Ten, I murdered five men
Yo, but these men were grim, on a microphone grin
The Night Thrasher, deception the king, I bring disaster
Dark telepathy in decrepit Indian wasteland, the gun blaster
'Dark City', in the park late night with something pretty
Scars Satan, several sugars, suspenseful tear
The monarch gritty, 'Splinter Cell', graveyard sleepwalker
I rise from the terrorises of dark to creep harder

(Holocaust)
Out of the darkness came one of triple dark mind gun
Hooded Desert Eagle footage, learn the risk, burn the witch [bad word] deep in the bone to take Satan's throne
Empire's so clever stitched, fire forever, [bad word] Odd job plus modest as an eel, punk
Here [bad word]  these gods and goddesses of steel
Los Angeles mega real, he who guns, devouring what's concealed
His blood passes through the pulmonary artery
Pass the bone, 'Twilight Zone' Holmes, cuts deep into bone plain
These bullets very honestly amp vampire harm
Wyatt Tongue, die of charm, ka-pow
Documentary and live footage of a [bad word] firearm
See blood's on the wing, vengeance you'll bring
Too fast to give a [bad word]  there's evil about the land
The threshold's in flames, the West Coast is claimed
My flesh jolts in chains, your chest opens