You came to this world to destroy Their misery is your joy Their future hangs in the balance As the hordes of hell advance You're a dedicated oppressor Taking every chance that you get to head off, To cut them off down on the corner With a grin, lest the forget Isolate, terminate Before they start to germinate Pesticide, homicide Stack/pile 'em up, incinerate As clean as the ashes Your vision of the future Making them all confess That they are worth less When they rise from their graves They are no longer slaves Elimination Every soul is bought Even cheaper than you thought Now your only worry Is traitors to the grave Everybody's hungry Everyone is cold No one plays the hero When the truth unfolds Blind thrust is of the essence Putting their lives in your hands As you are well aware Every creature is keen to avoid such a fate Isolate, terminate Before they start to germinate Pesticide, homicide Elimination