Misfits
Misfits - This Island Earth lyrics
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Along the maddening march of death With the furor and the masses whose supremacies is the dominion Alien bodies stiff and cold your inner sane turns numb you transform into a rage too naive to understand And as they go on the sacrifice grows We're living on ground zero-fire! This Island Earth Target locked, system checked, enter code We're living on ground zero Fire Locked up in a room Human beings in a cage The sentence a scienced death as they pull the trigger of ray guns Evil blackened eyes of youth Absorbing lifes hidden anguish Death thrown all about the ground Or those who wouldn't fight we're living on this Island earth