Can't forget it, shouldn't delay, we don't need no reason A golden new science on the loose, never out of season Black and red, burns inside me, share a blood treason Here's my guilt for a battle of life, for love and living death The kill and spree, of a demon seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain No more again, that is freedom's game I can't pray for my soul anymore Too many to remember The hands that were done to me Too many To count, they have fallen and ruined The blind man's shoulder that keeps us out Shows the unbearable us Leave us blind, human flames Of a lifetime built on feast years There's a reason for the carnage Caffeine, bleach, liquor, gravy We own the jaws of the war machines Feed them with our babies The kill and spree, of a demon seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain No more again, that is freedom's game I can't pray for my soul anymore Too many to remember The hands that were done to me Too many To count, they have fallen and ruined The kill and spree Scream for the makers Scream for the Mexican city Oh, yeah The party's next Little rags of children turning to The jelly cans of those who remain From a figure made of youth Composed by three-eyed woodlands And his soul dance to the sound Of a tune that's sold as millions To make a better kind of sound The kill and spree, of a demon seed The glamour, the fortune, the pain No more again, that is freedom's game I can't pray for my soul anymore Too many to remember The hands that were done to me Too many To count, they have fallen and ruined Midnight Midnight, it's all right Midnight, you sing it Midnight, it's all right Midnight Midnight