Out Of Control – Gomorra

It all starts with an agreement to do ill
Petty small and worthless still
Higher orders to bid them halt
To damnation to dust and salt

On this soil we shall be grand
Fortress of gold on holy land
No other power the only light
We are the masters until the night

Out of control we become
No power where it came from

So refrain and hold your ground
Your code of conduct we’re honour bound
Won’t let this happen around you now
For what it does we all sure know