Lyrics:

Christ, you will know my name when you begin to die&
Blood, you will taste the blood coming from your mouth&

Slaves go hand in hand to suicide&
When the silence speaks the loudest word&
Have you never asked the question: why?
Maybe silence is the blind mans eyes&

Down, you get beaten down and never will you rise&
Cry, no you never cry, you let it pour inside&

Slave&