They make you crawl They make you bleed They make you cry Get you down on your knees They make you beg They make you plead That your lives be spared But they dare not take heed Ain't that sweet The taste of defeat The poison you take The truth that you're fake You try to hide Your hurt inside But you lost the game Your face, your name They call out their names They are writhing in pain Wrongfully accused Watching brothers get sat Being torn apart They feel their wrath For ages and ages In life's aftermath