NEWTOWN ACES - POWER OF MAN

Here comes the devil and he's riding a big bomb
No need to worry the end soon come
Maybe the knife, the spear, the raging sun
The gallows, the gas, the lying Veritas
I don't see any way out at all
The Reckoning of the fireball

Oh saviour high
Is this the dust and the end of things
Is this a death that feeds the earth
Or the sleep of beasts and kings

Power of Man
Power of Man
The failure of of the Pow-Pow-Power of Man
Power of Man!
Power of Man
The failure of of the Pow-Pow-Power of Man

This is the March of the Runts
Armed to the teeth and heading for your rabbit hutch
Laughing as they cross the field
Out of the forest
The blood mud
No rest for the killing zest
I don't see any way out at all
The Reckoning of the fireball

Oh saviour high
Is this the dust and the end of things
Is this a death that feeds the earth
Or the sleep of beasts and kings

Power of Man
Power of Man
The failure of of the Pow-Pow-Power of Man
Power of Man
Power of Man
The failure of of the Pow-Pow-Power of Man

Written by:
Christopher Turtell, Robert Brimson

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