Shatter her skull
Against the wall...

Point the gun
And kill the lies...

His voice echos through the tent where the people...
Sitting is silence as they listen in shock and...

The words seemed cold but you were always good...
Despite how they felt they still had sweet love in...

She flew high over the world
Letting him lead without a word...

He can tear out their heart
Destroy their weak minds...

Your eyes seem to burn my delicate heart
And penetrate the depth of my very soul...