Lyrics:

Put the faggots in the ring, watch 'em all quit
Fight!

Down through the centuries the notion that life is rounded in a dream
Has been a pervasive theme of philosophers and poets
So doesn't it make sense that death, too, would be wrapped in dream?
That after death, your conscious life would continue
in what might be called a dream body?
It would be the same dream body you experience in your everyday dream life
Except that in the post-mortal state
You could never again wake up
Never again return to your physical body

Move out my fuckin' way boy you gonna get sliced
I seek revenge upon the earth like Christ
Once you try, then you feel the hooks
After you die, that's when I conceal the books
[5x]

Put the faggots in the ring, watch 'em all quit
Fight!

Move out my fuckin' way boy you gonna get sliced
I seek revenge upon the earth like Christ
Once you try, then you feel the hooks
After you die, that's when I conceal the books
[4x]

You could never again wake up
Never again return to your physical body