Men fall over and over again! They gave us millions of reasons to hate them Like fire needs fuel to exist Consuming our faith, the burning remains They pushed the men straight away to their fall... Fall! Be f**ed or be roasted! Be f**ed or be roasted! Be f**ed or be roasted! Sins feed the fire... Seven billion souls for sale Thrown into a war we've already lost People fighting hard to be on the frontline We don't give a f** for their gratitude We don't wanna be the ones they want us to be... Be! Be f**ed or be roasted! Be f**ed or be roasted! Be f**ed or be roasted! Sins feed the fire... Be f**ed or be roasted! Be f**ed or be roasted! Be f**ed or be roasted! Feel the flames... They're fighting fire with alcohol -but- Face the truth: the end begins Puking black ink, acid and sh**; spitting bullsh**, piss and lies Miss your home: girl, whiskey and pills and your favorite requiem Don't trust them, don't fear them, ignore them, f** them and be roasted. Then feel the flames.