(Rip and cut and mutilate the innocent,
his friends, and again and again and on and on)

You make me own my life in [bad word]  my kingdom back to the bound
You say you don't make it alone; kingdom back to the Lord

Falling, I say; you too, falling; you too, born to die [bad word] with [bad word] and die

One day I'll face you all alone,
enduring out with wind and ice
It's payback time; it's your demise sought to feel:
they'll taste of my scythe

You say my ear, my God who help me, God take yours in shame
Back too low, I want your head on a plate to feel my eyes [bad word] with me, I want your blood to save it on my eyes
I want you and in the plate to [bad word] in the sky (sky!) [bad word] with [bad word] and try

One day I'll face you all alone, 
enduring out with wind and ice
It's payback time; it's your demise until they feel: 
taste of my scythe