Let others sing of love
I’ll sing of war
My enemy rank with hate
I’ll turn into my whore
I’ll slit his gut with bloodlust
From side to side
I’ll laugh and spit in his face
He’ll sob and then he’ll die
Let others sing of love
Oh yes I am a cursed man
I die by the gun
I stick my rifle up your arse
And watch your guts run
Let others sing of love
Humanity is something
I have trampled into dust
I’ll slit your gut from side to side
Consumed in my bloodlust
Let others sing of love
I’ll sing of war