512 (Live) Lamb of God

[Spoken]
This will be our last song
Of this evening's
Delectable selection
Feel free to destroy your living room
Smash your mother's best china
It's called "512"

[Intro]
Here we go
Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time
One careless word and you lose your life
A grave new world awaits inside, fuck it up

[Verse 1]
Lycanthropic survival instincts
Embrace the beast and shun the weak
Awake the primal one that sleeps inside
Or feel the shiver running through your spine

[Pre-Chorus]
The time is slipping by, no peacе in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bitе

[Chorus]
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've become someone else
My hands are painted red
My hands are painted red