Angels Of Debauchery

Show your fucking face, bitch.
Execute the mass and spread your disease
It's time to fight back and rise to your feet
You will not believe
What you can do when you push and strike back.

Power of peace concealed in a word
Give it up,
Give it all you've got
Stitch faced as they fall into their graves

When all the angels fall from the sky
And all the demons arise from the earth
There will be a force to reckon with

And you will
Be destroyed
Kill them all,
Fuck them all,
Leave no one alive.

Rape them all!

We speak of the end.
Who's to live?
Who's to die?
We're sure to find out soon enough
The question is when.

Power of peace concealed in a word,
Give it up,
Give it all you got,
Stitch faced as they fall into their graves

Now I see it clear
And origin set in fear
We didn’t ask for you
We sure as fuck don’t need you.

You're getting fucked up.
We stood the test of time,
We've ran our fucking lives,
We shut you out, stood our ground
Yet were still alive.

Stand united
Break the silence
We are taking it from here.

We're coming up
We're breaking out,
You’ve looked down on me,
We're coming down on you.