Lyrics:

One, two, three, four

Were burnin down your city
The message has been sent
Angels without pity
We hold you in contempt

And this is how it all ends
For you and all of your friends

Its righteous conflagration
Its our way of payin you back
For plunderin our nation
Paintin heaven black

So this is where it all ends
For you and all of your friends

And when the sun goes down tomorrow
We will no longer be your slaves
And it will be the end of sorrow
Cause well be dancing on your graves

Cause this is where it all ends
Its too late to make amends
For you and all of your friends