Texty: Fear Factory. Demanufacture. Body Hammer.

I clench my teeth and realize
My world is so near its demise
A dying sun in a poisonous sky
Stinging my eyes
Burning with contempt and conflict

As of now I am a tool
Of severe impact

I clench my fist and visualize
The blood that is spilled is our own
I open wide my bloodshot eyes
Count the dead
A result of dysfunction

As of now I am a tool
Of severe impact
Hammer down
Cause and effect
And create a new world

Pound, drive, swing, strike
Break down, smash down
Pound and drive, swing and strike
Break it down
I am a tool

As of now I am a tool
Of severe impact
Hammer down
Cause and effect
And create a new world

As of now I am a tool
Of severe impact
Hammer down
Cause and effect
And create a new world

I am a tool
I am a tool
I am a tool
I am a tool
I am a tool

I am a tool, tool, tool
I am a tool to break down
Break it down
And smash it all away