Bind their hands and burn their coffins Hang their heads to make a profit Take them for everything that they're worth When it's over who will tell the tale And when they're gone who will care I don't want to be immortal I want to ride the black flame This hate is more than eternal My anger is not in vain In my mind i know what's right But in my mind i hear kill, kill, kill As i sit atop of the tower In my mind i hear "kill" Devastating all the masses Turning gods creatures to dust and ashes Bind their hands and burn their coffins Hang their heads to make a profit Take them for everything that they're worth When it's over who will tell the tale And when they're gone who will care I don't want to be immortal I want to ride the black flame This hate is more than eternal My anger is not in vain In my mind i know what's right But in my mind i hear kill, kill, kill As i sit atop of the tower In my mind i hear "kill" This is my final breath When the lights go up, the curtains draw When it's over who will tell the tale And when I'm gone Who will care Devastating all the masses Turning gods creatures to dust and ashes