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 fucking 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 cunt
Fucking me up

Say what you want
Breathe me in
You're a cunt
Fucking me up