It was down below A valley of blood and nooses A valley of human extinction Decomposed without a sign Kings and queens of their own minds Atrocities that bow down to their own lies Criminals who worship ones life Humans who deserve no rights The truth relies within The hate inside shifts with each swing Red rivers flow as the light vanished Mass graves full of pathetic corpses Life was left with falsehood Bodies left to rot with their failing race The rats are in their final place A place you claimed to enjoy A place you were tortured in the void Even dead the rope still swings Even dead you remain a slave...