Kill for gain, shoot to maim   We don't need a reason   The Golden Goose is on the loose   Never out of season      Blackened pride burns inside   Shell of bloody treason   Here's my gun for a barrel of fun   For the love of living death      The killer's breed or the demon's seed   The glamor, the fortune, the pain   Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain   Don't you pray for my soul anymore      2 minutes to midnight   The hands that threaten doom   2 minutes to midnight   To kill the unborn in the womb      The blind men shout, ?Let the creatures out?   Let's show the unbelievers   The napalm screams of human flames   Of a prime time Belsen feast      As the reasons for the carnage   Cut their meat and lick the gravy   We oil the jaws of the war machines   And feed them with our babies      The killer's breed or the demon's seed   The glamor, the fortune, the pain   Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain   Don't you pray for my soul anymore      2 minutes to midnight   The hands that threaten doom   2 minutes to midnight   To kill the unborn in the womb      Body bags and little rags   Of children torn in two   The jellied brains of those who remain   Put the finger right on you      As the madmen play on words   And make us all dance to their song   To the tune of starving millions   To make a better kind of gun      The killer's breed or the demon's seed   The glamor, the fortune, the pain   Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain   Don't you pray for my soul anymore      2 minutes to midnight   The hands that threaten doom   2 minutes to midnight   To kill the unborn in the womb      Midnight, all night   Midnight is all night   Midnight, all night   Midnight is all night      Midnight, all night