He crawls out of his den in the night, Something about him just doesn't feel right, Something is wrong, he looks like he is sick, Something is wrong in this world made of brick, There she is, on the corner, she looks pretty drunk, He walks up to her like a perverted monk, His movements are sly and there’s smile on his lips, And soon he will rip her from throat to the hips The Ripper is out there and all sluts beware, The Ripper’s got murder in his cold, blank stare, The Ripper was sent here from Hell down below, If the Ripper is out there, blood’s going to flow Menace is soaking these damp London streets, Down in Whitechapel another whore bleeds, The man in black cloak is laughing with glee, There’s no one to stop him on his killing spree, He came here to spread terror with cold steel in his hands, Don’t you walk in the night until this nightmare ends, He will slash, he will cut, he will rip, he will gut, He will take your life and he’ll leave you to rot The Ripper is out there and all sluts beware, The Ripper’s got murder in his cold, blank stare, The Ripper was sent here from Hell down below, If the Ripper is out there, blood’s going to flow

He traveled across the U.S., He went from the East to the West, He headed for Canada then, He was very dangerous man Chorus: The Gorilla Serial killer The Dark Strangler Eternal rambler He had those dark empty eyes, Reflecting his victim’s demise, He killed over twenty at least, He raped their dead bodies, the beast Earle Nelson was sick in the head, Syphilis took mom and dad, But he was as strong as a bull, And he was so cunning and cruel He always killed with bare hands, He hid bodies under the beds, He was caught, he was hanged and he died, And I’m sure nobody cried

This party started in nineteen sixty eight, Two kids in a car, and it was getting late, They were making out in the back seat, When six bullets stopped both their heartbeats Zodiac, what the fuck, Where’s my prediction? Two in the head and then you’ll be dead, Reality’s always Much worse than fiction Now to the next year, it’s fourth of July, The story’s the same, but this time boy survives, He gives the police the killer’s description, But it wouldn’t stop the man on his mission Now he sends cryptic message, he’s starting his game, One warm night in September one more girl is slain, This time the murderer uses his knife, Once again girl is dead but her boyfriend’s alive The same year in October another man dies, Just a poor taxi driver, hard-working and nice, Zodiac shoots him in the back of his head, And then for some reason cuts the shirt of the dead The answer for that comes a couple days later, Because Zodiac sends one more of his letters, The torn piece of shirt smeared with blood is inside, The police starts to know the murderer’s pride In his further letters more murders he claims, He kidnapped a woman who barely escaped, The investigation had immensely grown, But then he fell silent, identity unknown

Charlie Whitman had a tumor, Charlie Whitman killed his wife, Charlie Whitman killed his mother, Charlie stabbed them with his knife Chorus: Charlie Whitman loads his gun, Charlie’s gonna have some fun, Down in Austin, Lone Star state Charlie will unleash his hate Charlie Whitman packed his ammo, Charlie packed his seven guns, Charlie Whitman was a crack shot, Charlie Whitman killed for fun Charlie went down to the city, Charlie found a perfect place, Charlie climbed the highest tower, Wicked smile lit Charlie’s face Charlie Whitman started shooting, Charlie Whitman had good aim, Charlie had a lot of targets, Fourteen lives Charles Whitman claimed Charlie Whitman had it coming, Charlie knew he wouldn’t last, When the cops made it to Charlie, Charlie’s face met shotgun blast

Summer night, quiet night, Everything seems alright, And the wind barely touches the leaves No one knows, no one hears How the town fills with fear, And eight people are killed in their sleep Something evil crept in, Infested with sin, Something evil with an axe in its hand Walls are splattered with gore, Broken doll on the floor, Work of something that Satan had sent The father was first, And he got the worst, His own axe took out his eyes Six children are gone, Worms feast under tombstones, Who will answer for horrible crime? They were left there to rot, No one ever was caught, Somewhere deep down the evil still crawls Summer night, quiet night, Everything seemed alright, But eight people had paid with their souls

Randy Weaver was born in Villisca, this is the place, Where Moore family was murdered with an axe, Sisters Stillinger too, what a nasty business it was, The killer was never found, such a fucking disgrace A religious family, desperately searching for truth, Evangelists, Presbyterians and then Baptists to boot, Randy was a smart guy and he was good at sports, Opened his soul for Jesus, he was a promising youth Born in the USA, a real American, Make your nation proud of you, Bend your knees to ZOG, you’re a real American, Millions die for us, what about you Vietnam war gets harder, we need more young heroes, Pay your duty to the country, Randy can you hear us? He drops out of college and heads to the training camp, Green Beret and sergeant bars, a great day for the Weavers From Fort Bragg he goes home, he’s got a leave ticket, No more army for him, he wants to marry Vicki, Three years of service and now Randy’s free, And then they are wed, happiness ahead, just pick it Born in the USA, a real American, Make your nation proud of you, Bend your knees to ZOG, you’re a real American, Millions die for us, what about you

I had a bad dream last night, my dear, And I woke up afraid, I saw the world go up in flames, my dear, The pain, the death, the hate Apocalypse is close at hand, And we both know it’s true, We have to live off the land, What else is there to do? Off to Idaho, Out of their reach, Off to Idaho, Off to Ruby Ridge I know you tell the truth, my dear, And now it’s time to go, I’ll take us someplace safe, my dear, Where we can be alone Apocalypse is close at hand, And we both know it’s true, We have to make a final stand, And this day they will rue Off to Idaho, Out of their reach, Off to Idaho, Off to Ruby Ridge Off to Idaho, Out of their reach, Off to Idaho, Off to Ruby Ridge

The set-up awaits Ruby Ridge, The set-up will make you all flinch, The set-up involving two guns, Sold under the Idaho sun The set-up arranged for by feds, The set-up to make him a rat, The set-up to make him a snitch, The set-up to make Randy cringe So what do you think Randy did, He just told the cop “Look here, kid, I won’t be your spy at AN, And don’t you tell me that again” The set-up is planned and approved, The set-up is there on the move, The set-up will soon be unveiled, If you are no use, rot in jail The set-up is their only way To make an honest man pay, Even if you committed no crime, The set-up will make you do time Oh God, there’s a car up ahead, It seems that these people need help, Goddamn, these are federal men, They want to put me in a pen The set-up, he gets out on bail, Barely escaping the jail, On February nineteenth they say, The trial will make Randy pay The set-up has gone just as planned, The set-up, their favorite brand, The set-up, you’re cornered like rat, The set-up, you give and they get The set-up for you, free of charge, The set-up for your auntie Marge, The set-up for all, duty free The set-up for them, you and me The set-up for you, USA, The set-up, you’re prey and you pray, The set-up, the wrap-up, the death, Courtesy of ATF

They waited for him at the trial, But he didn’t show up at all, There was a mistake in the papers, But judge says go bring him to law The Marshals lay siege to the cabin, The Weavers refuse to go out, The government wishes to fuck us, They’re not gonna take us like that The feds try to talk this thing over, We’re not gonna parley with filth, You step on my land, I will shoot you, And no point in clenching your teeth The Marshals surround the house, They’re trying to lure Randy out, And Striker goes after them barking, The Weavers think there’s deer to hunt Harris and Sammy run over, They follow the dog through the woods, The USMS take their cover, They’re waiting for their time to shoot Y in the trails, Y in the trails, Y in the trails, WHY IN THE TRAILS Striker… Bark! Roderick… Shot! Striker’s in the grass… Dead! It’s time for war, It’s time for blood, The blood to shed Sammy… Curse! Sammy… Shot! Roderick ducks… Down! It’s time for war, It’s time for blood, Blood on the ground Degan… Shot! Sammy… Hit! Sammy’s in the grass… Blood! It’s time for war, It’s time for blood, Blood in the mud Harris… Shot! Degan… Dead! Cooper fires… Back! It’s time for war, It’s time for blood, Blood on the track Harris.. Ducks! Cooper… Shot! Sammy’s hit… And dead! It’s time for war, It’s time for blood, The blood so red Harris… Shot! Cooper… Ducks! Harris runs… Away! It’s time for war, It’s time for blood, Blood price is paid

FBI takes over, HRT dispatched, snipers take positions, clamor is unmatched, Somebody gave orders, Rogers briefs the team, oh, but this is madness, killing on a whim, Just two guys with rifles, hunted like a prey, they don’t stand a chance here, someone dies today, No standard deadly force rules, get the job done, shoot them right away, guys, if you see a gun Rules of engagement, They were always the same, Rules of engagement, But this time it’s insane, Rules of engagement, Shoot armed adults on sight, Rules of engagement, To prevent a gunfight Now we fight a war here, so fire at will, eliminate the enemy, that’s green light to kill, SWAT team thinks it’s crazy, no need to go that far, fuck these rules you made for us, let’s go talk by car, But snipers wait in ambush, nerves are pulled like strings, finger on the trigger, death we have to bring, Who gave these ghastly orders we will never know, but the aim is clear here, deliver deadly blow Rules of engagement, Get ready to strike, Rules of engagement, Shoot them all if you like, Rules of engagement, It’s a green light to kill, Rules of engagement, There is blood to be spilled

Now I see him clearly, he goes to the shed, The dark mournful place where Sammy lies dead, I’ve got no brains and I don’t fucking care, I am a bullet ripping the air The Jap sniper sent me to mangle his spine, I am a bullet, I commit no crime, As for Lon Horiuchi, I can’t really say, He’s a bloodthirsty hunter and Randy’s a prey The target moves slightly, but this is enough, I hit his shoulder, shit’s gonna get rough, He staggers for cover with Sara and Kev, What would you do, Lon, you got one shot left Run, run, run, run, Run for cover, Run, run, run, run, This ain’t over, Run, run, run, run, Bleeding badly, Run, run, run, run This gets deadly I am a bullet, I’ve got no remorse, I am a tool of applied deadly force, Lon sent me to render that guy Harris dead, I shatter the head of poor Vicki instead Vicki was standing right behind the door, I pierced Kevin’s chest and then did some more, Lon Horiuchi, the snake in the grass, Made me kill a woman with a baby in arms Cry, cry, cry, cry, Cry for Striker, Cry, cry, cry, cry, Cry for Sammy, Cry, cry, cry, cry, Cry for Vicki, Cry, cry, cry, cry, This gets sticky Lon Horiuchi, the snake in the grass, Made me kill a woman with a baby in arms, Lon Horiuchi did his fucking job well, Sent a mother of four on her way straight to hell

Randy, come out and put down your gun! You killed my fucking wife, my dog and my son! Randy, come out and we promise you life! You killed my fucking dog, my son and my wife! Randy, come out, we know you’re in a shock! You killed my fucking wife, my son and my dog! Randy, come out, cause there’s nowhere to run! You killed my fucking wife, my dog and my son! Randy, come out ‘fore I count down to five! You killed my fucking dog, my son and my wife! Randy, come out and be still as a log! You killed my fucking wife, my son and my dog! Randy, come out, we mean you no harm! You killed my fucking wife, my dog and my son! Randy, come out cause you don’t want to die! You killed my fucking dog, my son and my wife! Randy, come out, don’t you drown in this bog! You killed my fucking wife, my son and my dog! Now there’s a good man, now you both make sense, Slowly come out right here round the fence, Now boys just cuff them and take them away, Your game is lost and now there’s hell to pay

What did Koresh think? Was there any creed? What did McVeigh think When he did the deed? What do people think When they light a fire? What do people think When the flames rise higher? What do people think When they shoot their guns? What do people think When they murder us? What do people think When they plant their bombs? What do people think When the bomb explodes? What do people think When they go insane? What do people think And who is to blame?