Killing Machine

By Atrophy

On Socialized Hate

Released on November 7, 1988

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Your life begins at 17, you enlist with Uncle Sam

Trained for battle, prepared to die, you don't give a damn

Your weapon is your life and love shooting the enemy down

Killing women and children and everyone around

First fought for freedom now for pleasure, you've now become obsessed

Never feel at ease until you're laid to rest

Sergeant tells you and you carry out his every command

No return from this life, you're on the 4 year plan


[Chorus:]

Born to kill

There's no retreat

Live to fight

A killing machine

Politicians play a deadly game, now you play it too

Once you die, you're forgotten, they'll find somebody new

Seeing through different eyes much better than the old

Block out all the needless carnage

Your heart grows cold

Stripped of your humanity, no choice but to obey

Turned into a predator, civilians are your prey


[Chorus:]

Born to kill

There's no retreat

Live to fight

A killing machine


[1st Guitar Solo: Chris Lykins]


[2nd Guitar Solo: Rick Skowron]

Seeing through different eyes much better than the old

Block out all the needless carnage

Your heart grows cold

Stripped of your humanity, no choice but to obey

Turned into a predator, civilians are your prey

Politicians play a deadly game, now you play it too

Once you die, you're forgotten, they'll find somebody new


[Chorus:]

Born to kill

There's no retreat

Live to fight

A killing machine


[Guitar Solo: Rick Skowron]