Hail to fire 
There's no cause 
Hail to fire 
Final judgement 

Small reflections 
Golden axe 
Queer attraction 
Frailty wax 

You're on your way to the grave 
Shouldn't have dealt with us 
I can't control my pain 
I can't suppress my anger 

Only takes 
Takes one bullet 
To blow up 
Your fucking mind 

Don't deny 
You're a coward 
Always face 
Your enemy 

You're on your way to the grave 
Shouldn't have dealt with us 
I can't control my pain 
I can't suppress my anger 

You should have known 
We would not die 
You should have known 
That we would try 
To bring you down 

Say what you want 
Breathe me in 
You're a cunt 
Fucking me up 

Say what you want 
Breathe me in 
You're a cunt 
Fucking me up