Artilleristic Prelude MCMXCVIII - Artillery

The gates of hell have opened wide with deadly speed the metal it strikes A fork of light rains from the sky To feed the amps with power supply Killerwatts to b

Bells you hear from everywhere Fire is lightening through the air Fear is driving you insane Death -your life is in vain He will tear your mind apart Rip out yo

Feel the radiation burn Hope there's none left for you You're searchin' for a place to hide Why there's no where to run Out of the sky you're the first one to d