Ignorant
That's what your kind are
A pestilence
You wont even listen
Intolerance
We don't want you anymore
Punishment
It well be fast and clean
So be it...shit

A fucking disgrace
To society and race
You must be the perfect kill
The perfect kill

We want to see you suffer
We want you to go away

Extermination must be the way
Personal pleasure must be achieved
We wont be happy
Before you're all dead

Perfect kill in red