I see beady greedy eyes crawling out of your mouth Fucking snakes you filthy bitch I see the way that you are You live to judge and feed off one another Sheltering ideals of your own envy you could smother Nothing but fear So one thing is clear We won’t be the victims of their crucifixion
GTS Shut the fuck up GTS Back the fuck up GTS Sweet dreams suckers Time to go to sleep
You justified to crucify But retribution never solved your demise Eye for an eye Blood for blood Your controversy takes me out of my mind
Riot
Sewed mouth Tied up Bound and beheaded Crucified Genocide Glorified by pride Nothing but fear So one thing is clear We won’t be the victims of their crucifixion
GTS Shut the fuck up GTS Back the fuck up GTS Go to fucking sleep
I got one last thing to tell you motherfuckers You think you can hunt me down? Well you’re dealing with the devil So do what you want Say what you will Out of the mouth comes evil? Go fuck yourself Dig Six feet under make you Dig Go dig your fucking grave