No piety, nothing to say No forgiveness, no pray No justify, no escape No reason, no words It's written in our hearts Kicks, punches, cuffs What do you prefer? This is only the beginning We'll cynical this night Think to our lies Think to our promises You must pay For everything This is the night Of the ba*tards This is The night ...your last night Ten stabs! That's what I have Do with you Revenge for our right