Children of Bodom Sixpounder

Can you say what you can't do
In darkness of the eyes
The wrecking voice stain mirror
Awaiting the first sixpounder

I wanna show you battle
That's how the pain really is
A little piss to bring you down
Like a spark resist you
Pounder!

War!
I refuse to be brought down by you
Praise is far away from what you do
Not only are you cranking up my rage
I'm ready to blow you away...666 (pounder)

Hey, what you said, that darkest time
I try to live all right
Little bits remain from you
That you try to persuade me by

Load the sixpounder!

Can you say what you can't do?
In darkness of the eyes
A little piss, to bring you down
Like a spark resist you
Pounder!

War!
War!
I refuse to be brought down by you
Praise is far away from what you do
Not only are you cranking up my rage
I'm ready to blow you away...666