Be wrong and kill Bastard in glass topped room Pull out their teeth Their bodies to exhume Betrayed our trust Ground into dust Accept the penalty of your greed Detested by all Your Kingdom will fall Fly with no wings and come crashing to the Groud Your screams won't make a sound Crashing to the ground In time Your screams won't make a sound When they're Crashing to the ground Every single one an enemy to the people they defy Why hide it Won't bide it No more lies No more lies Screams won't make a sound Crashing to the ground Screams won't make a sound In time Crashing to the ground When you're Screams won't make a sound Why won't you die, why? Why won't you die, why? Why won't you die, you fucking linger Why won;t you die, you don't life a finger Why wont you die, to help someone grow Why wont you die, we just want No more lies No more lies Shotgun Autopsy For those who rule by greed Shotgun Autopsy For those who rule by greed