Say shit with your chest, we're all waiting Keep hating change, keep complaining Laws made for breaking its fucked up They just throw the animals under Show me Flesheaters to the saw Breastfeeders to the morgue Cut off my fucking tongue Shut me the fuck up Flesheaters to the saw Breastfeeders to the morgue Fuck up your gorefronts Let them ignore us Turn them to sawdust Tried it your way It got us fucking nowhere Stop giving me advice, you're right I don't care No Flesheaters to the saw Breastfeeders to the morgue Cut out my fucking tongue Shut me the fuck up Flesheaters to the saw Breastfeeders to the morgue Right hand of God cast them down, nail a carnist to a cross Fuck off Stop giving me advice Ask, ask me one more time How you gonna make any change? We're not ashamed of our ways Over your dead body Now you're gonna fuckin' try take the food off my plate? Over your dead body Say shit with your chest we're all waiting All I hear is complaining Bleed the heart of the arkangel The noises they make just air escaping For you to live, many must to suffer Goremongers, goremongers no longer United in being wrong So march to your graves Sing your death march songs United by chains If I gave you my last match would you light the flame? Walk down the same path united in pain If I could leave this hell, I'd spread my wings and fly away Take parts of them where I left parts of myself They owe a debt in blood It's time to pay Bloodshed to wash the graves away United in being wrong So march to your graves Sing your death march songs United by chains If I gave you my last match would you light the flame? Walk down the same path united in pain Could you walk home with demons 'Cause you couldn't free them Do you even see them? United in pain