Deth Kult Social Club

On the might of kings and captains
 On the eyes of midnight watchmen
 I know my hatred is perfect
 For the culprit who deserves it
 Dead meat against your broken bones
 Thrown in a ditch to die alone
 But there is no dream worth pursuing
 When there is nobody embracing
 And there is no war worth fighting
 When there is no blood worth spilling
 On the might of kings and captains
 On the eyes of midnight watchmen
 I know my hatred is perfect
 For the culprit who deserves it
 Dead meat against your broken bones
 Thrown in a ditch to die alone
 But there is no dream worth pursuing
 When there is nobody embracing
 And there is no war worth fighting
 When there is no blood worth spilling
 I know my hatred is pure for the new recruit
 (one, two, three, go!)
 Imposters on the fast track
 To public execution
 Beggars for mercy unite
 But your pleas are ineffective
 And if you ever come back
 Beautiful incarnation
 I'll lie down at your feet and
 Accept my punishment
 You better save yourself
 You better save yourself
 You better save yourself
 But there is no dream worth pursuing
 When there is nobody embracing
 And there is no war worth fighting
 When there is no blood worth spilling
 There is no dream worth pursuing
 When there is nobody embracing
 And there is no war worth fighting
 When there is no blood worth spilling