It stands for a man machine with blank bones
Plugged with wires black and red with rust
Or a machine man on fire, in fire
Fighting steel and flesh and bones
Or it's your revenge
Or mine, or theirs
A bullet
A blast of hate
It's a man machine with blank bones
Plugged with wires black and red with rust and dust
And wires in your head
In a flamboyant sky he leans down over the world
With arms outstretched holding silver guns
With a suspicious eye he reads your heart for hidden sins
He's here to punish God for hatred
Seven swords spitted out of his mouth
Mechanical arms fire relentlessly
And the drums of hell forever yell
Revenge is on you
Ten thousand arms of steel fire relentlessly
It's a handgun
A bullet
A blast of hate
It stands for a man machine
Plugged with wires black and red
Whatever you try
Revenge is on you
Plugged with wires black and red with rust
Or a machine man on fire, in fire
Fighting steel and flesh and bones
Or it's your revenge
Or mine, or theirs
A bullet
A blast of hate
It's a man machine with blank bones
Plugged with wires black and red with rust and dust
And wires in your head
In a flamboyant sky he leans down over the world
With arms outstretched holding silver guns
With a suspicious eye he reads your heart for hidden sins
He's here to punish God for hatred
Seven swords spitted out of his mouth
Mechanical arms fire relentlessly
And the drums of hell forever yell
Revenge is on you
Ten thousand arms of steel fire relentlessly
It's a handgun
A bullet
A blast of hate
It stands for a man machine
Plugged with wires black and red
Whatever you try
Revenge is on you