Hail to fire
There's no cause
Hail to fire
Final judgement
Small reflections
Golden axe
Queer attraction
Frailty wax
You're on your way to the grave
Shouldn't have dealt with us
I can't control my pain
I can't suppress my anger
Only takes
Takes one bullet
To blow up
Your f*cking mind
Don't deny
You're a coward
Always face
Your enemy
You're on your way to the grave
Shouldn't have dealt with us
I can't control my pain
I can't suppress my anger
You should have known
We would not die
You should have known
That we would try
To bring you down
Say what you want
Breathe me in
You're a c*nt
F*cking me up
Say what you want
Breathe me in
You're a c*nt
F*cking me up