You built a speech you can’t sustain, you bring us down on our feet, you force your way in blood and pain, it’s time to pay to burn the elite... You’re from a race that I can’t stand, you’re already fucking dead to me... You’re a fucking Christian cancer business man, have no fucking empathy. I wait for the day I can see you die, I wait for the day when you fucking gonna die, I wait for the big payback coming to you, I want to hit you, burn you, torture you... You will see your organs, spilling on the floor ... shout scream fucking bitch, I know you fucker can take more... You built a trench you can’t escape, you were raised, to be speechless, you’re fucking hundreds of deads, you’re existence is meaningless... Surrounded by the hateful soul, you have no choice but kill’em all, as you never had balls, the dead will rise and eat you all... You are the kind that I can’t stand, you are the death of everything, you are the vermin and the plague... You have no mind, we have to stand, we have to build an army, you have our cash in every cheque, we have to burn you deadly REVOLUTION/revolution Stop this life of disillusion. It’s time for the vendetta to act. It’s time to launch the big payback REVOLUTION/revolution Live the madness of demolition. It’s time for the vendetta to act. It’s the day the PEOPLE strikes back