Pestering in open ground Hands put upon the innocent Pillage all you hoped to find Harbor sins just like a trophy Give home to what others fear Your carnal impulse You're giving in Cave under pressure But I'm just feeling trapped Cave under pressure
You embody the facade of being king I embodied the blood you attempt to clean Bloodline to bloodline They cry out to me
No remorse for the things you've done Looking up at me from the ground Men get detained in shackles Dogs get put down