Free his blood From its chain Pay your tribute To the insane Burn the torch of hate To feed the fires of pain For war he calls His friends would fall Well die life by life As long he is laughing at our side Feel the power The hate of his game The poisoned life blood Flow through his veins Slave to the pleasure To follow his creed A mind cold as ice Traitor will rage tonight Traitors came Shocked the world Voices of warning Never been heard You knew his aim he just declared But you never dared to say a word Writing in anger Addicted to danger More give us more Enslave us cheat us on and on Feel the power The hate of his game The poisoned life blood Flow through his veins Slave to the pleasure To follow his creed A mind cold as ice Traitor will rage tonight
traitor, creed, poisoned, hate, ice