Broken teeth, a shattered jaw
Ten to one, behold my God
Wicked sons of Heaven’s loss
Raise your own inverted cross
Kings of earth, iron first
Serve the sacred you dismissed
Stand before your final day
Choke on every line you pray

Raise your glass to death
Not one second left

 [bad word] 
Wake the lifeless, die to fight this
Stand beside me, storm the gates of [bad word] 
Wake the lifeless, die to fight this
Stand beside me, storm the gates of [bad word] 
Storm the gates of [bad word] 

Coward’s heart, a serpent’s tongue
Stand to face what you’ve [bad word] 
Fear of death, fear of pain
Bound to all you took in vain
No more lies, no regrets
Sever ties and hollow debt
Open eyes, live to learn
Or watch your blessed temple burn

Raise your glass to death
Not one second left

 [bad word] 

 [bad word] hath no fury at all