Slayer

Crushing all our worthless goals
I define control
Your pain's my fucking ecstacy
So putrid is my world of tyranny

To accentuate your desperation
Flesh from bone I'll rip and tear
I hate the fact that we breath the same air

Helpless as I dominate
I won't celebrate
Until you've all been crucified
I can not rest till everyone has died

I can't stand the victim in you
Infecting everything that I do
I will eradicate
Obliterate depopulate
Divine atrocious suffering
Cleansation of the weak
Supremacy

Pissing on you face
Incinerate God's whore
Perpetual is my reign
I will eat your soul

(Lead - King)

Must maintain control of the weak

(Lead - Hanneman)

Must maintain control of the weak
Must contin the minds of the free
Must men take control of the weak
Must contain the minds of the free
Must men take control of the weak