Hand Of Doom

What you gonna do? Time's caught up with youNow you wait your turn, you know there's no returnTake your written rules, you join the other foolsTurn to something new, now it's killing youFirst it was the bomb, Vietnam napalmDisillusioning, you push the needle inFrom life you escape, reality's that wayColours in your mind satisfy your timeOh you, you know you must be blindTo do something like thisTo take the sleep that you don't knowYou're giving Death a kiss,Oh, little fool nowYour mind is full of pleasureYour body's looking illTo you it's shallow leisureSo drop the acid pill, don't stop to think nowYou're having a good time babyBut that won't lastYour mind's all full of thingsYou're living too fastgo out enjoy yourselfDon't bottle it inYou need someone to help youTo stick the needle in, yeahNow you know the scene, your skin starts turning greenYour eyes no longer seeing life's realityPush the needle in, face death's sickly grinHoles are in your skin, caused by deadly pinHead starts spinning 'round, you fall down to the groundFeel your body heave, Death's hands starts to weaveIt's too late to turn, you don't want to learnPrice of life you cry, now you're gonna die!