Lyrics Poisoned Disorder - Doomsday

Allowed to roam the jaded path
The devil walks down carefree
With piece in hand
Death dealer; no sorrow shown
With a badge to uphold the law

By any means

The bullet that missed you today
Struck someone else
What lives were put up on the line?
They're up on the shelf

Men who still live on with pride
Exist in a lie
Serve and protect on a dime
We're forced to comply

To what?
To death?

Nine mm to your head
On your knees
Set to pray
The only god left is lead

Take the opposition
Remove the power
The imbalance will now begin to rot

Their brand of justice?
Poisoned disorder
Now blown away by the onslaught