[Originally by F.U.]



Five years ago you were safe with your TV

Never even though what your future might be

Now you're just a packrat picking through the rubble

Scared of your own shadow trying to hide from the trouble

Where is that comfort to which you were devoted?

Weren't you surprised when your world exploded?

Your hiding days are over now that we've found you

Resist or surrender doesn't matter we'll destroy you



Warlords join us or we'll blow you away



Maybe you got brains maybe you're ruthless

Maybe you're lucky and we might let you join us

Maybe you just got something that we need

Your house or your food or your guns or your body

Don't ask us for mercy we don't know what it means

The closest friend I got is my m-16

We like to have fun we love to go berserk

Murder rape and pillage hey it's all in a days work



Warlords join us or we'll blow you away



A trail of victims a legacy of blood

We left the competition bleeding in the mud

We got the numbers we got the guns

And if you got more than us we know enough to run



Warlords join us or we'll blow you away