There ain’t no peace in Hell We’re ending up dead Can’t help but feel the gun behind our heads No time to bother on what’s left to say We only live to fight another day
Caught up in a sick reality Searching for meaning in a cesspool of thieves I disgust the filthiness this nation breeds Forever biting off the hand that feeds
No peace, we’re all condemned NO PEACE, NO CHANCE OF LIFE Fever creeps while masses sleep But I can see through the cracking of your lies
I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES
Sinking, trapped and forced to obey Forever bounded to these shackles of pain You played with fire, brought the world to its knees For there’s no chance because death’s coming for thee
No peace we’re all condemned NO PEACE, NO CHANCE OF LIFE Fever creeps while masses sleep But I can see through the cracking of your lies
I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES
Time destroys and life resigns No escape and no way out