Texty: Misfits. American Psycho. This Island Earth.

Furious the exodus walks along the maddening march of death
With the furor and the masses whose supremacy is the dominion
Alien bodies stiff and cold your inner sane turns numb
You transform into a rage too naive to understand

And they go on as 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 he pulls the triggers of ray guns
Evil blackened eyes of youth absorbing life's hidden anguish
Death thrown about the ground or those who wouldn't fight

And they go on as the sacrifice grows
We're living on ground zero, fire!
Target locked, systems checked, enter code
We're living on ground zero, fire!

We're living on this island earth
We're living on this island earth
We're living on this island earth
We're living on this island earth