Chained to my gun, Iâm close to you
I wont stop till your head feel my club
Servile and obedient, I donât fucking care
I work to bring you punishment
Cocaine flows in me
Iâm the blind hangman
Enter the van, we are alone
I feel my boot crushing your bones
It has just started, I will never mind
I feel pleasure trampling innocent lives
This poison flows in me
Donât try to resist
False freedom controlled by vultures
Fuck the government and his mercenaries
Murderers silenced by mass media
Dictature disguised by democracy
Running, smashing, crushing, killing
You think of your rights, lying on the ground
Hunting, beating, pointing, shooting
Slag in uniform, pure scorn
Chained to my gun, Iâm close to you
Beating your son and enjoying abuse
Your wife is a slut, I donât fucking care
I obey orders without protest
Venom flows in me
As it should be
Time to break the line
Revolution against oppressors
Leaving this shit behind
Ruthless riot over the dictators