Our daggers stab through your blackened heart
A sacred blasphemy
Rich lies that were once your greatest art

Now fuel this killing spree
The wolves are gathered anxious to start
To end your tyranny

Piece by screaming piece your torn apart
For the whole world to see


Your corpse: still animated
Wretched and old
Your end: your own creation

Stripped of control

Bled... and butchered

Your wealth... now becomes our own
Lies... reap no sympathy
Suffer... and DIE


Slumped on shattered knees you beg
To spare your feeble life

Too late to stay the rabid dogs
Grim Death swings down his scythe


GRIM DEATH SWINGS DOWN HIS SCYTHE
YOUR FATE IS SEALED


You fooled the world
Now blind can see
Deaf to your cries

Your fate is sealed