Boiled alive, skin falling off the flesh Excruciating screams Won’t make me feel your pain Tooth after tooth Hung around my neck How does it feel To die your victims’ death?
Inhaling the taste of your own blood Disgorging, anguish of despair Incarnation of revenge Desecration of human privilege
Your slaves are bred in isolation To fulfill perverted needs Turned on by desperation No empathy for your putrid deeds
Cold steel across your face Hung up by the feet Cut your throat Pull out your guts I want to see you bleed Incarnation of revenge Desecration of privilege Desecration of human privilege