A jester of sorts you stand holding your courts
Over minions on Capitol Hill
In a bath full of blood I'm alone standing still

Under God you can fire at will

When the devil's angels come

To take your life and lead you
To the flames beneath
Your headstone reads now

Here lies the dead who was
Hung by his head beneath us
Laying in their graves

Damnation free for all

A prodigal son can't undo what he's done

A figurehead of capitol crime
With a light shining down as you fall to your knees
To repent would be nothing but lies


When the devil's angels come
To take your life and lead you

To the flames beneath
Your headstone reads now
Here lies the dead who was

Hung by his head beneath us
Laying in their graves
Damnation free for all


Deadbeat six feet dead underground
An eye for an eye only leaves us all blind

Going once twice there goes your life

When the devil's angels come

To take your life and lead you
To the flames beneath
Your headstone reads now

Here lies the dead who was
Hung by his head beneath us
Laying in their graves

Damnation free for all