It would take a world of executioners

to see the need of henchmen in everyday life

(the) credibility of the meek

Stained with the juice of frustrated priests


What you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell

I'm straightening sharks in heaven

What you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell

We're straightening sharks in heaven


(when) All you take for granted is fake

And all the angles are on the take

Fear the silent majority

When you hate, God can't see you


The sins you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell

I'm straightening sharks in heaven

What you don't feel will hurt (you) in hell

We're straightening sharks in heaven