Hands are cold
Under broken lights
Bastard, Bastard
With a rusty knife
Write your sins
With a gun tonight
Spill your blood and let go
Ready the troops of the fallen
Make them pay
Raise up out of the ground
Make me pay
Show me you're the one who will not break
Make them
Make them
Make them pay
What's the plan when you meet god?
What's the plan when you
Ready the troops of the fallen
Make them pay
Raise up out of the ground
Make me pay
Show me you're the one who will not break
Make them
Make them
Make them pay