Justice
They tore it apart
Spit in our face
Had no heart
And twisted the race
With No escape
Ran as fast as we can
No holding back
No more holding hands
Back on track
No f*cks to give
Talking smack
Is no way to live
One day worlds will collide
Chorus
Load up your guns
Shine up your knives
Get ready there's gonna be a fight
Load up your guns
Shine up your knives
Give me your germs
I want your disease
Give it to me
And set me free
Consciousness
Became so dark
The lost art
That was tore apart
We stand in fear
The end is near
No escape
They closed the gates
Someday, they're all gonna die...
Chorus
Load up your guns
Shine up your knives
Get ready there's gonna be a fight
Load up your guns
Shine up your knives
On high alert
Jump off the chair
Maniac
Smoke fills the air
No cares for life
Death and pain
Money and greed
Shadows in the game
Lift the gavel
Slam it down
No respect all the way around
Today, they're all gonna die...
Chorus
Load up your guns
Shine up your knives
Get ready there's gonna be a fight
Load up your guns
Shine up your knives