Masachist Higher Authority
Sharp is the sword that cuts the hands of thieves
The blade of judgement, the higher authority
It’s the sound of justice and the words of the law
Before the sun rises you will hear our call
In the hour of judgement I’m the one who decides
There’s no love for a traitor, no forgiveness for lies
What’s the meaning of mercy if it’s wasted on fools?
Blood will flow down your street, hear the trumpet of
doom
Trecherous…
Cowards…
Defeated…
Death was well deserved
Traitors…
Captured…
Slaughtered…
Justified punishment
Those who have no honor
Will die a dog’s death
Not worthy to be killed
Still they cannot be spared
There can be no more patience
No excuses this time
We will enter your homes
You will pay for your crimes
Fools…
Bastards…
(So) ignorant…
Glad to see you dead
Unburied…
Scorned…
Spat upon…
What did you expect?
You lived a life full of shame
Now it’s time for your head to fall
Take a look into the eyes of justice
Before your body hits the floor
No more generosity
Kneel before the higher authority
