Slaughter of the weak, innocent and meek, no longer hear you speak
Your hands start to shake a sweat begins to break, realize what is at stake
Hunted down, roles reversed, impure wish walking corpse
Brought to the sword, without a fucking word
Scalped, hanged, beat, and gutted
End of life, final judgement
Shadows will never end, too late to amend
Run away, not today, no escape, gone astray
Rusty blade, jagged cut, loose rope, halfway broke
Searing pain, salted wounds, throwing stones, broken bones
Death on display, enjoy your pain
Martyr those who refuse to obey
Trying to pray, Bathed in shame
Witness your souls decay
A severed head can't think twice
Dead men can't testify
We will decide how you will pay
Take to the stage
Give us a show
Live execution
Edge of your seat
Final Judgement
Slaughter of the weak, innocent and meek, no longer hear you speak
Your hands start to shake a sweat begins to break, realize what is at stake
Hunted down, roles reversed, impure wish walking corpse
Brought to the sword, without a fucking word
Scalped, hanged, beat, and gutted
End of life, final judgement
Shadows will never end, too late to amend
Run away, not today, no escape, gone astray
Tumor of the fucking world