Music: A.Bulgaropulos  Lyrics: A.Bulgaropulos, A.Geremia    You have a vision of bloodshed,  my friend  Just go ahead  At the end of the night  No one's gonna ask you why    Eagerly spreading fear  with your hands  Fever in the head  What a gruesome delight  Watching all the people die    Come on, come on  Choose a bomb, there ain't no  No time to lose  It's your private freak show    "Take my hand,  I'll show you the way  To the land of hatred and insanity  Better pray,  "Cruel" is the name they gave me"    Chorus:  Sit tight, see it in his face  This game ain't got no rules  Out of the darkest place  This is the story of Mr.Cruel    Sit tight, see it in his face  This game ain't got no rules  Out of the darkest place  This is the story of Mr.Cruel    Burning down schools,  blowing up airplanes  In the name of war  You're a natural born  Loser on a hellish run    Thousand miles away,  justice in the back  Mass murderer  Politicians don't cry  Money always saves the day    Come on, come on  Choose a bomb, there ain't no  No time to lose  It's your private freak show    "Take my hand...    Chorus    You have a vision of bloodshed,  my friend  Just go ahead  At the end of the night  No one's gonna ask you why    "Take my hand...