I need a rush, take a drive
Drive by night, stay alive
Flashing lights, I'm so wired
Radio set on old fifty five
The way of the ambush is made for the sniper
Aim for the target I am the striker
I strike at night, and won't deny
Flashbacks of my life, before I die
Made me plead made me obey
Making me bleed, and no time to pray
Metal machine, metal machine
Metal machine, metal machine
All that I've seen is rocks and bombs
Families dying, homes are all gone
Amongst the rubble, a voice of a child
So scared and crying, so young and wild
The way of our culture is made as a token
They are the enemy, who must be broken
Break the silence, nothing to hide
Machine of death, along for the ride
Wanted I was, by my own kind
Martyrs are many, but few turn back time
Metal machine, metal machine
Metal machine, metal machine
My world is set in black and white
A call to arms take up the fight
Bred to believe deliver the dream
But all that I hear is a child's scream
The victims are many, but I was the chosen
The news of the day, mass killing, explosion
This is the truth, this is for real
Machine of death, wired to kill
Road of choice, what did I find
I saw the sign, stay alive
Metal machine, metal machine
Metal machine, metal machine

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