Soiled breed
dirty genes
inbred heirs of royalty

disease of greed
no boundaries
damn your spoiled seed


Sour blood
inherited

silver spoons on lying tongues
you knew we'd come
it has begun

now face what you have done

Your way invades

and mocks me
makes me what I am
will it take an autopsy

to prove you're just a man

One man

one chance
fated from the start
to join our brutal dance

and taste our burned and bitter heart

Here's where they fall

now it's our chance
to show them all
our brutal dance