You had intent to cut the air supply Breaking the hearts of those dead and alive But you've forgotten there's a price to pay Your suffocated victims cannot hide And no one will ever hear them Cry I'm living a fantasy where you were born to die Cry The object of my affection cruel intentions Living with your memory still haunting me You've taken loved ones from their families Those wicked thoughts alone are unconceived Militia coming putting you inside With one eye open's how you spend your nights And no one will ever hear you Cry I'm living a fantasy where you were born to die Cry The object of my affection cruel intentions Living with your memory still haunting me ♪ And now the hammer of justice beckons Finally you're scared for your life This is the moment, you won't get out alive Alive Cry I'm living a fantasy where you were born to die Cry The object of my affection cruel intentions Living with your memory still haunting me Living with your memory still haunting me Living with your memory still haunting me