I see beady greedy eyes crawling out of your mouth f**ing snakes you filthy b**h I see the way that you are You live to judge and feed off one another Sheltering ideals of your own envy you could smother Nothing but fear So one thing is clear We won't be the victims of their crucifixion GTS Shut the f** up GTS Back the f** up GTS Sweet dreams s**ers Time to go to sleep You justified to crucify But retribution never solved your demise Eye for an eye Blood for blood Your controversy takes me out of my mind Riot Sewed mouth Tied up Bound and beheaded Crucified Genocide Glorified by pride Nothing but fear So one thing is clear We won't be the victims of their crucifixion GTS Shut the f** up GTS Back the f** up GTS Go to f**ing sleep I got one last thing to tell you motherf**ers You think you can hunt me down? Well you're dealing with the devil So do what you want Say what you will Out of the mouth comes evil? Go f** yourself Dig Six feet under make you Dig Go dig your f**ing grave