Point Blank Elegy Songtext
von Divine:Zero

What woes of wisdom
Had sleeked your cold pain?
What arms of torment
Had crowned you to go lame?

Kept fucking over liberty
Kept dancing on my minefield
Kept calling on insanity
When my bullets spoke untamed

Torn -I cock my gun again
And spit the bullets


What wounds of reason
Had graced your swollen mind?
What poisoned bleeding
Had edged my golden grind?
Kept fucking over evenness
Kept dancing on my minefield
Kept calling on insanity
When my bullets spoke my holiness

So hail the bullet!
So hail the war!
So praise the bullet!
So praise the war!

So praise the war!

Torn -I cock my gun again
Torn -I speak the ironsights
And spit the bullets