I am a tempest of anger, a warrior's embrace
In this endless battle, I'll take my place
With fury and might, I'll stare into their faces
They won't see it coming, I'll put them in their place
F*ck you!
A storm's a brewing
Deep within my soul
They'll see a relentless force
They can't control
Our world may tremble
The skies may crack
But through our perseverance the deceitful will feel our payback
We'll slit the bastards' throats
We will force them to regret this f*cked up mess
Let them bleed, there's no room for forgiveness
Hang the tyrants and let their necks snap from the tallest f*cking trees
Well bring them to their knees
We'll force them to release
The tired and the weak
Well bring them to their knees
We'll force them to release
The tired
Look who is weak, now