All they ever cared about
Was the fame they breed with death
Still hide their faces
It's too real to be exposed
How I wish to force you all
In the end to swallow lead
To put you six feet under
But you'll never be worth the mud on my hands

This time I had enough
Can't sleep until it stops
Until they hang by their necks
The price of freedom is high
This time I had enough
Can't sleep until it stops
The price of freedom is high, glorified

Since they stole you away from us
Many things have changed
I'll never forget my true obligation
Retaliation

I've learned nothing
But I swear I'll never forget
The faces of my enemies
There's nothing I'll regret
It's time for vengeance
It's time to finally act
Punishment, it's time to get a trophy on my wall
How I wish to force you all
In the end to swallow lead
To put you six feet under
But you'll never be worth the mud on my hands
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by Dickinson