Chaos A.C. by Royal Hunt Lyrics

The chaos keeps on raging, still hungry for a thrill -
Whatever script we're staging:
Holy book's kept close to the gun - now fire at will
The cast is ever changing to reinvent its skill -
No soppy happy ending:
In the name of some God - just fire at will

Rest your weary head my son, all your trouble's just begun... it's still
A long way home