(*Lyrics by Go_Omber*)

Keep your hands in the [bad word] sky!!!

I'm not a killer but i don't need this
What the [bad word] were you thinking?
I've got a feeling the world won't miss you at all
I have seen the death you bring
With your blatant refusal to listen
Keep your head on the [bad word] ground
I'm no killer but I won't miss you at all
Oh I won't miss you at all, oh, i won't miss you...
 [bad word]  run!
Into this desert that you've been 
creating and lacing with corpses
Cry, cry!
Empty your eyes of the souls lost on violence
(that) you've been endorsing
Don't try to hide I know just who you are
The shame is the same as you look away
Don't try to hide I know just who you are
I know you cry for each strike of the line

(Evan Flow)
I don't feel different, I feel the same
Think of all selfish games you play [bad word] back as a razor blade
on top of the evil and the ace of spades
Time machine's built and things have changed
From the top to the bottom be engulfed in flames
Rebels will revolt again, and the beast from the east
will grow it's fangs
See after life, you'll be alright in the afterlife
and you'll eat from the fork of the pastor's wife
All the whips and the chains you bring will be
the same ones that will break you down
Lions will strike you'll hear them roar
Laying on your back and the birds will soar
All you see is the sky and roses grow
from the tears you cry, so
Beauty's in the death of the wicked
and it seems like [bad word] as depicted
Sad with the curse you were given
but I smile as my eyes bear witness to the end

I cannot be the only one
Who perpetually sees an issue
With the way (that) we behave
In civilized society
You're alive today,
but this is not the way

Hold your hands in the [bad word] sky
I'm not a killer but my peace of mind
relies on all these eyes
telling me they're proof of my life
I have seen the death you bring
With your blatant refusal to see
Jump the ledge to the [bad word] ground
I'm not a killer but I won't miss you at all
 [bad word]  run!
Into this desert that you've been 
creating and lacing with corpses
Cry, cry!
Empty your eyes of the souls lost on violence
(that) you've been endorsing
Don't try to hide I know just who you are
The shame is the same as you look away
Don't try to hide I know just who you are
I know you cry for each strike of the line

(No I won't miss you at all...)