W00t for the MFALIEDERBUCH. Two new songs, it would seem. Yes, I know, my blogs have lost pretty much all content, but I am VERY lazy lately. So give me time. In the meantime, enjoy the lyrics…

<b>Chemical Warfare</b>

It's a chemical toxin,

Like destructive nerve gases,

Strength like an oxen,

Killing all the masses,

We have nothing to say,

There's nothing left for you,

Destroying all along the way,

There's nothing you can do,

There's no true insight,

Nothing but death is obvious,

It is pointless for you to fight,

You mean nothing to us,

I'm sure you have struggles inside,

But, my son, they will be solved,

It's pointless to hide,

Death will be enthralled

Chemical Warfare! Atomic Weaponry!

Against all lives,

Chemical Warfare! As far as the eye can see!

Like a thousand burning knives,

Anthrax, Polio,

In the majestic sky,

Look at the colors, look at them go,

As you all painfully die!

Drop, drop, drop the bombshell,

Chemical warfare!

A toxic hell,

The poison in the air,

The people in a craze, craze, craze,

Chemical Warfare!

They had seen better days,

We have no care,

Welcome to Hell,

The final stop on your train,

Your life is worthless to sell,

A life awaits you, full of agony, despair, and pain!

Chemical Warfare! Torturous Destruction!

There is no existence,

Chemical Warfare! A clashing conjunction,

No need to be so tense,

You're disappearing anyways,

Because of your human ignorance,

It's the end of all days!

There's poison in the water,

Anthrax in the sky,

The temperature is getting hotter,

As you all suffer and die!

Chemical Warfare! Resistance is out,

Your time is nigh,

Chemical Warfare! For the holy devout,

Fly into the sky!

Chemical Warfare! Chemical Warfare!

Chemical Warfare! Warfare, Warfare!

<b>Rue</b> ( Working Title )

My son, lift your head,

Why do you disappoint me?

You act as though you are dead,

Is that what you wish to be?

Father, you understand not,

Return to your alcohol,

Let your life rot,

Resume your perpetual fall,

I don't understand,

What the problem is,

An answer I demand,

And yet he resists.

Son, answer me now,

What is wrong with you?

Father, I know not how,

To tell an answer true,

Son, you are hiding something from me,

I can see it in your eye,

Father, you can not see,

I can not answer, I know not why,

Son, what is amiss?

What is wrong with you?

Father, as a snake may hiss,

I say, let me be, go and rue

He ignored me,

He knows not what he does,

We all have to pay a fee,

And his loss is a just cause

The sone wrote that night,

A message of his feelings,

In his head, an emotional fight,

As the raven sings,

He walked to the chest,

Unlocked it, and removed a gun,

He laid himself to rest,

A bang in the night, dead is the son.

The father rushed to the son's room,

And saw the blood on the floor,

The son had brought his own doom,

Inscribed into forgotten lore,

The father read the letter,

And he was brought to tears,

"Father, you could have been better,

Mistreating me all these years,

So, tonight, I take my life,

I hope you're satisfied,

I had to end the strife,

So by my hand, I have died,

You ignore me, day by day,

And drink your alcohol,

So, for this, I have to say,

By death am I now in thrall."