I wanna see the crimson tears  I wanna watch 'em running  Running down their skin  See pain and fear crawling    They imprison their souls in their closed down minds  I just can't find a compromise... no    I wanna kill the dying  Blast 'em off their rotten path  I wanna cease the lying  I wanna hunt 'em all to death    I wanna see their eyes reflecting fear  Feel how they're freezing  Their hearts and bones to stone  I would be pleased to watch 'em ceasing    They imprison their souls in their closed down minds  I just can't find a compromise. no    I wanna kill the dying  Blast 'em off their rotten path  Cease the lying  I wanna hunt 'em all to death    It's all their fault    Kill the dying  Blast 'em off their rotten path  Cease the lying  I wanna hunt 'em all to death    It's all their fault