Dawn Of The Righteous Man

Fucking Die! Fucking Die!

Fucking Bastard fucking die!

Out of the Ashes they came,

To devile and conquer

The will of all man

Like a plague of locusts

They swept through the land

Consuming and using

The will of all man

Growing in number

We feel a shudder

Who the fuck are you?
 
 

Fucking Die! Fucking Die!

Fucking Bastard fucking die!
 
 

An aurora of colours

The veil of deceit,

Bewitched with exotic clothes

And pales of disbelief

Easily entwined

Was the innocent child

To the ways of the twisted,

Depraved and assisted

Who the fuck are you?
 
 

Fucking Die! Fucking Die!

Fucking Bastard fucking die!
 
 

So what is the cure to

The scourge of the earth!!?

An apocalyptic flood

Or a malarian flu

How long will it take

For the world to see

These people are not needed

THAT IS THE KEY!!!

Fucking Die! Fucking Die!

Fucking Bastard fucking die!