You think your law is gospel, you think you know the rules We've burnt down all your effigies, and fostered all the fools We've snatched the life right out of you, we know you're not amused This is the way it is. Murder our enemies We are the shepherds, bitch. Kings, gods, and deities We tell you to fight, you kill them instead We tell you to maim, then you bring us the head Display all the traitors, the rivers run red Who wants to live when you're better off dead? Violence is our weapon, prolonged torture Break them, it's fear we hunger, make it clear we have no peers No one, mock their weakness, all are cowards, spineless Now crawl across the floor like the maggots you are You're better off dead, I'm fucked in the head Better off dead, I'll laugh as you beg You're better off dead Every single fucker holds a candle to our everlasting flame Kings, gods, deities, all of the above Wipe away your tears and buckle up Domination endless as we fuck and we cut If the sheep become the goats, we will slit their fucking throats Every single fucker holds a candle to our everlasting flame From Surreption to Surpasser, you we are the masters at the apex of our game We are the chosen ones, we built the pedestal Power most incredible Dead, better off dead Dead, you're better off deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
