We spurn your whole existence Abominate all that you are We loath that which you stand for Hate your guts with all our heart
Mercy from now is discarded We will finish what you started You'll reap the storm for this means war To where ever you may crawl We'll smoke you out of every hole We'll hunt you like the dog you are
We detest the ones that bred you Curse the womb from which you're torn We abhor the ones that fed you Scorn the day that you were born
We'll prosecute and execute Lock and load and cock and shoot No ways of wrath are too depraved Our vengeance becomes manifest Until you're dead we shall not rest And we'll be pissing on your grave!
To those about to die We despise you We will be tightening the noose To those about to die We'll neutralize you We will be lightening the fuse
To those about to die We'll brutalize you We'll take our time with what we do To those about to die We'll terrorize you Death may be far too good for you
Woe to your person And doom to your kin We are the antidote To the poison of your being
To those about to die We'll euthanize you Come step into a world of pain To those about to die We're the Grindpad deathsquad And weapon is our nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.