THEE PUNK IS DEAD

DO I NEED A BUSINESS MAN TO PROMOTE MY ANGLE 

CAN I RESIST THE CARROTS THAT FAME AND FORTUNE DANGLE 

I SEE THE VELVET ZIPPIES IN THEIR BONDAGE GEAR 

THE SOCIAL ELITE WITH SAFETY PINS IN THEIR EAR

THEE SAMURAI BASTARD

SAILING WEST INTO EXCREMENT

INVADING SOUTHERN EFFLUENT

 MARCHING EAST BRINGING PESTILENCE

DRIVING NORTH SMASH IMPEDIMENT

WHORES OLD AND WHORES NEW

 OUR CHILDREN SHALL 

RISE UP AGAINST US BECAUSE 

WE ARE THE ONES TO BLAME 

THEY WILL GIVE US A NEW NAME 

WE SHALL BE HYPOCRITES

FAITH AND IMMOLATION

WHEN YOU PREY IN SILENCE

AND SEE OUR JESUS STAGGER 

AWAKE! AND TAKE A PERFUMED CANDLE 

AND USE LIFE LIKE A DAGGER

ANOTHER BLOW TO THEE BRUISE

IN THIS DARKNESS 

HOPE REMAINS 

TO CHALLENGE THE SYSTEM 

AND EASE THE PAINS  

RESIST

THEE EMPIRE OF THEE SELF

 NO-ONE IS FREE 

WHO HAS NOT 

OBTAINED THE EMPIRE 

OF THE SELF

THEE HEART OF THEE MASTER

AT HIS FEET IS ONLY THE EARTH

 AND THAT HE BREAKS UP INTO FLOWERS 

BUT ALL THINGS THAT LIVE ARE ASSUMED

TO THE HEART OF THE MASTER