Instruments Of Destruction

          Iron birds of foreplay
          Adrift above the skies
          Cloudy revelations
          Unseen by naked eyes
          Flying tools of torture
          Will penetrate the sphere
          Erupt the rock of ages
          Bringing final fear

        * Instruments of destruction
          Tools of powerplays
          It's a violent seduction
          Existence drips away

          What's it really matter
          When nothing really counts
          Grave eternal darkness
          When drained of every ounce
          And when the nightmare's over
          The final from the storm
          Dust of all creation
          To ashes we transform

        * Repeat

       Artist: N.R.G.
       Writers: Ernie Petrangelo, Robin Ward, Steven Serpa
       Producer: Ernie Burns (aka Ernie Petrangelo)
       Engineer: Phil Greene