You have done it once again Unimpressed by all those which You have emotionally slain Props to you, undignified snitch How many may still follow Is there something human left Leave them to drown in sorrow Just go on with your next theft The crimes against your fellows Are nothing but your own feeds One day you'll hang by the gallows Built up by your own deed I confer the scepter of the serpent May you keep it for eternity Keep it and gloat over it Keep it and be proud of it Keep it and feel first-rate with it Keep it and wear out with it Keep it and get lost with it Keep it and then choke on it If you feel a sign of regret I'm not the one you should talk to Just ask yourself if you should get What you are evolving into I confer the scepter of the serpent May you keep it for eternity