Ammunition Songtext
von Pipedown

Ammunition, ammunition for the fight.
It Kills.
Violence with anger.
The foolish wager.
Somatic Danger.
Wage a mind war.
IT KILLS.
The fusion dagger.
Pneumonic matters.
The system shatters.
Wage a mind war.
Suffocation, strangulation, of unavhievable.
Is bending and breaking to us.


And we taste infinite, with one prerequisite,
The mind of night to return to day.
IT KILLS.
So isolated.
Our patterns rated.
The devastated.
IT KILLS.
Ammunition, ammunition for the fight.
No bloodied guns, wake and revolt.
Mind′s burning suns,
To turning now/on to turning onto.
No enigma, To turning on, turning on time.
Take Back the time.