Song Of Hate

The time has come my friends
We come to talk to them once more
The days did creep
And we did sleep
But now we will weep!

Everyday! They come out and play
Those little children (Little Children)
Christmas,Halloween,Birthdays,Easter: RUIN OUR SLUMBER
But now its our turn (our turn)
Bloodthirsty rats (Rats)
Cads! (Cads!)
We all are weeping
From lack of sleeping
Children here and there
WE HAVE NO SPACE TO BREATHE AIR!

Yes we will arise (arise)
And take back our right to sleep (Sleep)
Or we shall forever weep (Weep..)

BROTHERS! (Brother)
WE!
SHALL!
RISE!
TONIGHT!!! (Tonight)