| Worthless, insolent misguided |
| fools continue to breathe |
| exhausting all life from us |
| spill our blood in their barbarity |
| return to the days of an elders past |
| when lives were there for the taking |
| symbol of hate enscripted |
| upon the tomb of each man |
| the wanton desire for others possessions |
| will ultimately lead to the end |
| as avarice is unavoidable |
| instilled in the man to shed their own blood |
| assaulting the peace |
| instilling the fear |
| haunting each woman and man |
| an inbred, dapraved instinct |
| no right to still be breathing while others lie dead |
| no just spending our money to provide them a bed |
| they already proved that they really don’t care |
| just herd them like cattle and turn on the gas |
| let them die |
| purging the nemesis |
| deter the rash of cruelty |
| eye for an eye |
| the punishment to fit the crime |
| maybe they will get the message |
| that we have had it |
| never get the chance to hurt again |