Pages of the past, written in blood of gruesome scenes
(History repeats)
Idols, dogs of war
March on the streets, brave and bold
You better hide
Don’t breathe, don’t cry
Make a sound, you will die
Alone, unclean
You better hide
Don’t breathe, don’t cry
Make a sound, you will die
Alone, unclean
Ready, aim, fire
Nurse your obsession of
Killing the life Inside our eyes
So ready, aim, fire
Get ready, the flames burn, higher and higher
Execute them all
Execute them all
Can you entertain us, keep us numb and steal our hope?
All we want is violence, systemic violence
We wanna riot
We wanna riot so you better
Hide below, don’t make a sound
They wanna take us down
Don’t speak your mind
Hide below, don’t make a sound
They wanna take us down
Don’t speak your mind
Ready, aim, fire
Nurse your obsession of killing the life inside our eyes
So ready, aim, fire
Get ready, the flames burn, higher and higher
Execute them all
Ready, aim, fire motherfucker
Don’t speak your mind
And you will survive
Ready, aim, fire
Nurse your obsession of killing the life inside our eyes
So ready, aim, fire
Get ready, the flames burn, higher and higher
Execute them all
Execute them all
Execute them all
Execute them