Every day is a torture 
To [bad word] a crime 
It’s time for me to return 
On the battleground 
To break my sleep 
And put myself a tie 
It’s time for me to begin 
Another [bad word] round 

(to) Wake 
rainy day 
And starting to obey 
To a guy who asks you 
To be on time 

(to) Sit on a chair 
By pretending to care 
“Growl” 
 [bad word] you! 

Your name 
Doesn’t matter cause you look 
The same 
Than these poor slaves you followed 

(Do) you think you are the one 
Cause there’s more light on your own desk? 
And seeking a promotion is the best way 
To be ashamed? 
 [bad word] PLEASE! 

You’ve thought it would be 
(A) Better choice than being free 

But there is another choice that your own boss 
Will not forget: 
Grab an axe and behead him! 
It’ll be too late for some regrets 

You look for some silence 
You’ll take a life 
And never bring it back 

Breaking hope in one sentence 
Just plant your knife 
Until everything [bad word] all black 
I’ll celebrate your death with 
Your own [bad word] wife 
Nobody relapse and pray for a coward 

I will be 
god for your family 
No one will remember 
The [bad word] you were 

These bleeding eyes lying 
And this mouth smiling 

You’d better be sure of what you do 
Ripping a life is the best thing you knew 

And I can’t stop thinking 
It was the best for me