Five years ago you were safe with your TV
Never even though what your future might be
Now youre just a pack rat picking through the rubble
Scared of your own shadow, trying to hide from the troubleWhere is that comfort to which you were devoted?
Werent you surprised when your world exploded?
Your hiding days are over now that weve found you
Resist or surrender doesnt matter well destroy youWarlords join us or well blow you awayMaybe you got brains, maybe youre ruthless
Maybe youre 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 bodyDont ask us for mercy, we dont 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, its all in a days workWarlords join us or well blow you awayA 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 runWarlords join us or well blow you away