I am the fake behind the door   The little worm that you ignore   That brittle rage the bitter rubble   Take your time and bring the trouble      And on this little poison river   The whiskey and wine that loves my liver   Ease it once sleaze it twice   My levy broke and so I choke      You do what you want to me   I give shit back to thee   Don't give one word I say   Now get out of my way      Blackball   Start the riot   They will never keep us quiet   Blackball   Flip the script   The veil of silence must be ripped   Blackball      I am the freedom that you flay   I am the guilt that you display   I am the scream you cannot help   I am the corpse that you felch      Blackball   Burn 'em down   Run the traitors out of town   Blackball   Wipe 'em out   Turn the triumph into rout   Blackball   Hang 'em high   Get them right between the eyes   Blackball   No amends   Shut up and muscle your defense      Willkommen zum ritt auf der rasierklinge   Machen wir der gepentischen veranstaltung ein ende   Lass uns den fettwanstigen kriegsgewinnlern die   Gefrassigen mauler   Stopfen   Zerreisse den schleier des schweigens   Wut und mut heissen die schonen tochter der hoffnung      I am the filth upon your fork   Your favorite cut of dirty pork   The second hand that stands so still   I am the clock that waits to kill      Blackball    Make 'em crawl   Blackball    Line 'em up against the wall