I am the fake behind the door

The little worm that you ignore

That brittle rage the bitter rubble

Take your time and bring the trouble



And on this little poison river

The whiskey and wine that loves my liver

Ease it once sleaze it twice

My levy broke and so I choke



You do what you want to me

I give shit back to thee

Don't give one word I say

Now get out of my way



Blackball

Start the riot

They will never keep us quiet

Blackball

Flip the script

The veil of silence must be ripped

Blackball



I am the freedom that you flay

I am the guilt that you display

I am the scream you cannot help

I am the corpse that you felch



Blackball

Burn 'em down

Run the traitors out of town

Blackball

Wipe 'em out

Turn the triumph into rout

Blackball

Hang 'em high

Get them right between the eyes

Blackball

No amends

Shut up and muscle your defense



Willkommen zum ritt auf der rasierklinge

Machen wir der gepentischen veranstaltung ein ende

Lass uns den fettwanstigen kriegsgewinnlern die

Gefrassigen mauler

Stopfen

Zerreisse den schleier des schweigens

Wut und mut heissen die schonen tochter der hoffnung



I am the filth upon your fork

Your favorite cut of dirty pork

The second hand that stands so still

I am the clock that waits to kill



Blackball

Make 'em crawl

Blackball

Line 'em up against the wall