[Van Drunen / Daniels, Van Drunen]      I am the heritage   from the years of corruption   I'm on the intelligence side   I have no identity or nationality   I'm the one who chances the tide   I've got no real name   revolution is my game   and there will be mercy to none   I'm like the pest   I will never rest   'til all the cleaning is done      I am the nightmare of all systems   the anger burns deep   a perfect killing machinery   hey Mr. President get some sleep      Hijacking in the east   a murder in the west   for the good cause it's all justified   A killing in the north   a bombing in the south   another couple of bastards died   no negotiations   or worthless conventions   I throw over regimes by force   I'll butcher world leaders   with arms that they feed us   and no one can stop this man's war      I'll tear apart your society   change the course of history   time to break their passivity   end their bullshit diplomacy      Just ice, terror, reforming the world   raging fury burning every state   bullets, mines, explosions, bombs and guns   gonna make them eat their nude-ar waste      I am the annihilator   I control the detonator   smiling as I push it down   I blow up your embassies   undermine democracies   I even will hunt for the british crown   I precisely aim   at the life that I claim   the bullet will enter the head   confusion all around   but I will not be found   world near my serenade in lead