Spit on the ones that kneel at your feet Nothing but disgust for them Take them away and silence their cries Defile them with torture, a madman May their suffering be a warning To all those who challenge this Old man there will be a time When I will rise up against you Judgement day approaches Let your guard down and I will have my revenge Now I stand above you Don’t worry I will make you pay for this With shovel in hand I will strike you down I will leave you in a bloody mess Exhilaration floods in waves of blood You will cause no more harm In your face they see the crimes Unspeakable acts of cruelty No remorse behind those eyes Prepare to receive your judgmentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.