Don´t talk to me with That smug attitude That self-righteous sting in Your voice makes me sick You fool, you liar, You worthless piece of shit You´re a good-for-nothing Waste of space, A fucking hypocrite
As the bullets start to fly So hear me clearly As darkness fills the sky As the bullets start to fly Listen to my eulogy Right before you die As the bullets start to fly You are a walking blasphemy A living lie As the bullets start to fly Start to fly, start to fly, You´re gonna die
Don´t think you can ostracise Me with your lies I'm coming on full-force With vengeance in my mind You're about to find out How power feels When you're on the receiving End of a tyrant's heel
You talk about us as if You understand our lives But the only thing you care about Is if your bank account survives I see you everyday When I'm out on the town And one day I'll loose my mind And come to hunt you down
You're an inversion of truth, A spiritual disease You've spend our birthright, I've come to claim the fee I'm the power of a billion souls Rising from the grave I am the hand of retribution For those you have betrayed...