There seems to be confusion So let this Court be clear To all those who come creeping Know your end is near No hope to regain freedom Or lifelong imprisonment We will not stuff the bellies Of the larvae we have damned
We do not need confessions Repentance comes to late Spare your pathetic lies Or imbecile debate No lawyers to assist you We've just killed the defence Your fate is sealed There Shall Be No Acquittance
There is a proper death For every act You're gonna die And that's a fact Will it be the gallows Or a torture device By strangulation Or crucified
How 'bout breaking your back Disembowelment In front of the firing squad Dismemberment Perhaps saw you in two Lethal injection Immurement Asphyxiation
There'll be no more confusion This Court was very clear All those who came creeping Died in dreadful fear Not one glimpse of freedom Or lifelong imprisonment We'll never stuff the bellies Of all the scum that's damnedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.