The stench of rubber and burning flesh Has anointed us as our own successors We take justice into our own hands Even if it means burning us alive
Mass hysteria fills the air As the victims are dragged to the center of town Feeding off each other's hate Destined to your fate Mob justice ensues as a result of our shitty lives We'll take our city back one murder at a time Boxes of matches and tyre in hand Liberate all
Summary execution Torture carried out by man
Force a tyre filled with petrol around his chest and arms Set him alight and scorch his soul Empty eyes await a most painful death Rubber drips to the floor As skin melts to the bone To the bone
Cameras out, all eyes on the victim Let's all cheer as we burn him to death Hear his screams as the life leaves his eyes Burn the scum! Undo his sin!
As the smoke clears to reveal a scene of horror Ashes and bones In the wake of hatred We are ultimately oblivious In the wake of hatred You are ultimately obliviousTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.