New World Order (N.W.O.) - Ministry

All the locals hide their tears of regret

Open fire 'cos I love you to death

Sky high with a heartache of stone

You’ll never see me 'cos I’m always alone

How to love without a trace of dissent

I’ll buy the torture 'cos you pay for the rent

Tied high with a broken command

You’re all alone to the promised land

I’m in love with this malicious intent

You’ve been taken but you don’t know it yet

What you will know must never live to be found

'Cos it’s the subject of the eyes of the clown

What we are looking at

Is good and evil, right and wrong

A new world order

A new world order

A new world order

A new world order

We’re not about to make that same mistakes right

A new world order

A new world order

A new world order