In the city of paupers It only takes one man to make them slaves In a quest for freedom One thousand heads will roll into their graves If a savage dreams of savage dreams Abort the throne Embrace the blow This war will grow Until you all remember This massacre This massacre This massacre Succumb His severed head dissolving in the roar of a million cheers But a wave of paranoia Gave wicked men control of all their fears This dream we bred must cease the red So off with several other heads Abort the throne Embrace the blow This war will grow Until you all remember This massacre This massacre This massacre Succumb Massacre *repeats* The sinner's alive The sinner's alive The sinner's alive The sinner lives The sinner's alive The sinner's alive The sinner's alive In this massacre Abort the throne Embrace the blow This war will grow Until you all remember The pain we know The death you owe The straw below That's where your head will go This massacre This massacre This massacre This massacre This massacre This massacre This massacre Succumb