[opening] They couldn't accept not being the first, defeated from the start, they sent their provocateurs, and the sacrifices they had plagiarized: martyrs they called them, convinced they were earning paradise. [chorus] Blind with pride and acrimony like the back of the slap and the tears they sadistically wanted to see on the faces of those who cry. They would have no respect and no survival for themselves. [instrumental] Spoiled in speech and mind, they were headed for hell among torn bodies and death. It wasn't just terror and guilt in the eyes of God, it was the most foolish strategy. [chorus] Blind with pride and acrimony like the back of the slap and the tears they sadistically wanted to see on the faces of those who cry. They would have no respect and no survival for themselves. They insulted innocence and peace, ruined and killed our future generations, amidst delirium of omnipotence and laughter. While the traitors allowed it, and society supported suicidal ideals, planted like a tree in respectability. [chorus] Blind with pride and acrimony like the back of the slap and the tears they sadistically wanted to see on the faces of those who cry. They would have no respect and no survival for themselves. [ending] [spoken] watch your world fall apart, you have dug into the sand, the crater of your grave.
