These words rolled off the killer's tongue He said oh my god what have we done? Two pints of comfort, two pints of blood On our hands Cleanse his sins Perpetuate the suffering Hands behind your back Charred angel's wings Replicate the suffering Revenge won't bring them back These words he spoke with his last breath Televised, government sanctioned death Two pints of justice, two pints of breath On our hands Cleanse his sins Perpetuate the suffering Hands behind your back Charred angel's wings Replicate the suffering Revenge won't bring them back ♪ Cleanse his sins Hands behind your back Charred angel's wings Replicate the suffering Revenge won't bring them back