Stereozone Gotta Kill it lyrics

Feels good when I drive across the desert.
Bad mood when I'm fighting with the dead.
I sword never seen this kind of bloodshed.
My machine gun is running wild, again.

The spirits of this place are shouting secrets.
Ancient indian warriors dancing with snakes.
All totem covered with sand and corpses.
Sacrifice to the god that never speaks.

No world, no crime
Don't waste your time.

Wild and brave, son of the sun.
Born and raised to kill'em all.

The sky has became the reign of vultures.
The earth was conquered by the apes.
The moon is now full of lizards.

The pack of wolves is running wild, again.

I have no place for sorrow.
Neither have place for happiness.
Even my soul is hollow.
I never regret 'cause I was born to this.

No world, no crime.
Don't waste your time.

Wild and brave, son of the sun.
Born and raised to kill'em all.

Gotta kill it.
Have to kill it.
I need to kill it.