There ain't no peace in Hell
We're ending up dead
Can't help but feel the gun behind our heads
No time to bother on what's left to say
We only live to fight another day
Caught up in a sick reality
Searching for meaning in a cesspool of thieves
I disgust the filthiness this nation breeds
Forever biting off the hand that feeds
No peace, we're all condemned
NO PEACE, NO CHANCE OF LIFE
Fever creeps while masses sleep
But I can see through the cracking of your lies
I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES
I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES
Sinking, trapped and forced to obey
Forever bounded to these shackles of pain
You played with fire, brought the world to its knees
For there's no chance because death's coming for thee
No peace we're all condemned
NO PEACE, NO CHANCE OF LIFE
Fever creeps while masses sleep
But I can see through the cracking of your lies
I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES
I WILL SPIT, I WILL SPIT ON YOUR GRAVES
Time destroys and life resigns
No escape and no way out
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