Invalid at last   Smothers the working class   Nihilist to be   turns the scrape into a gash   Walking tall and ignorant   This man is now a militant   Deceiving the prophet's confession   To release endless agression      One is the soul   Amplified suicide   Keep the masses terrified   Nothing to kill   Nothing to kill   Nothing to kill   Nothing left unsaid   'Cause the snake has no head      But the body fills with greed   And we spill it when in need   And all the slaves are on probation   Growing fat in a comfortable nation   So the snake keeps on recruiting   We need one more royal shooting   Nothing left to lose   So we create another wound      One is the soul   Amplified suicide   Keep the masses terrifired   Nothing to kill   Nothing to kill   Nothing to kill   Nothing left unsaid   'Cause the snake has no head      Fear of death is gain   Consuming the weak in shame   It's a power we can't see   But it leaves ourselves to blame   The shameless mourn another day   Slithering sins fade away   But the snake is just a pawn   And remains when we are gone...