United World Rebellion - Chapter One

We've got the bullet and the Bible we defend it with You can believe what you've been told No such thing as zombies of an alien apocalypse We've got the matters in control can't find salvation in a candy coated letter bomb No rights of passage are for free We want till we need then we fight till we bleed Then we walk till we crawl and we run till we fall And cut our throats out socially Even some angels are thrown in the fire The demons inside me are ready for hire Concealed in my mind is my darkest desire All that is left is your burning empire I'm king of the demolition Justice is a new religion Praise god for the ammunition Get in back you can ride with the bullets I'm king of the demolition Justice is a new religion Praise god for the ammunition Get in back you can ride with the bullets Get in back you can ride with the bullets My retribution is without sincere apology And every word is on a wire We will stand till we die and we'll stare till we cry And we'll live by he sword and the hands of the lord Accounted for and justified Even some angels are thrown in the fire The demons inside me are ready for hire Concealed in my mind is my darkest desire All that is left is your burning empire I'm king of the demolition Justice is a new religion Praise god for the ammunition Get in back you can ride with the bullets I'm king of the demolition Justice is a new religion Praise god for the ammunition Get in back you can ride with the bullets Get in back you can ride with the bullets I'm king of the demolition Justice is a new religion Praise god for the ammunition Get in back you can ride with the bullets I'm king of the demolition Justice is a new religion Praise god for the ammunition Get in back you can ride with the bullets I'm king of the demolition Justice is a new religion Praise god for the ammunition Get in back you can ride with the bullets Get in back you can ride with the bullets Get in back you can ride with the bullets Get in back you can ride with the bullets Get in back you can ride with the bullets I'm king of the demolition

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 09, 2025

There’s nothing else alive to me All I want is victory Every second flashes on my brain Adrenaline is turning red The powers going to my head The light is steady burning in my veins I put my heavy foot down to the floor Living on the line and wanting more I’m one with my machine Bleeding gasoline Kick the tires, light the fires Let’s go! Let seven thousand horses loose Grab your gear and hit the juice Then take a shot at making history It’s time to go, it’s do or die A kamikaze lullaby Is in my suicidal memory I put my heavy foot down to the floor Living on the line and wanting more I’m one with my machine Bleeding gasoline Kick the tires, light Let's go!

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 09, 2025

The worst of times collide The best is left behind Things we shouldn’t see Taking liberties Hung on every word And some I’ve never heard The love there was to be This is killing me This is killing me This is killing me This is killing me Mistakes leap of faith That’s fallen out of place Disguised as unity The unseen injury The slamming of the door That calls a dog to war What is and what shall be This is killing me This is killing me This is killing me We’ve cut the skin to watch it bleed, but underneath This is killing me Before the system shuts us down Emotions running underground Let’s promise that we won’t look back on this There’s never right and always wrong We’ve fought for love for far too long Lets free ourselves and lead our separate lives I’m gonna fly… I’m gonna fly… I’m gonna fly...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 09, 2025

Indecisions pre-empt holy war Every religion has it’s Drunkard and whores We’re only your savior in the days of your need Yet you drag our dead bodies through your piss Landed streets Your gods are guns that make you run to what you Can’t conceive Sit back and feed our wealth Give me a bomb and I’ll drop it myself Get up- get ready to go Get up- you know you got to Get up- ‘cause she’s ready to blow Get up Get up- get ready to go Get up- you got to, got to Get up- ‘cause she’s ready to blow Get up Done is the hatred that is scaling our walls Won’t turn a blind eye when you’re storming our halls If only once you had the presence of mind You’d appreciate your fears if we left you behind Does not our being to burn away in eastern sun? Bury your heads in the sand Then celebrate with out blood on your hand Sit back and feed on the wealth Hand me the bomb and I’ll drop it myself

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 09, 2025

Well I’m breaking the place up Cuz you’re stealing my air We’ve been going to hell in a handbag But it is what it is and I don’t really care The loss of direction Has turned me around I am a lone aberration Too early for judgment or too late to be found I can’t wait for these stitches to heal I’m pulling them out for the wound to be real The breaks and the bruises are All that I fell I can’t wait for these stitches to heal I tick like a time bomb And fight for my life The trick in the defusing You can live a new day or explode in the night I’ve peeled back my eyelids To try finding my way Waiting on some indication To leave with the light or to not where I lay I can’t wait for these stitches to heal I’m pulling them out for the wound to be real The breaks and the bruises are all that I need I can’t wait for these stitches to heal Bent not broken Down but not out Bless the chosen ones Who scream out loud

Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 09, 2025

Why not just skin me like a Yankee pig? This neo-Nazi stuff just ain't my gig Still ain't sure what you had in mind I picked it from the stench you left behind Steady drip of memory for my head Bet you got jealousidal tendencies Could I wind up dead Something going around Then there's fire in the hole Cover me I'm going down Then there's fire in the hole Unlucky white kid didn't leave with the blues Paint balls of fire He had a ball with Dio Give us love while we're covered in blood Flying high but ain't sure which way is up Crash landing in the submarines Belly up to the enemy Something going around Then there's fire in the hole Am I even sinking fast on the ship of souls Cover me I'm going down Then there's fire in the hole There's something going around Then there's fire in the hole Cover me I'm going down Then there's fire in the hole Am I even sinking fast on the ship of souls Cover me I'm going down

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 16, 2026

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