Compound de Hate plow

They follow this one man

Reality they can't understand

They think that he is Christ

Controlling all their lives

They all live on a ranch

Guarding it day and night

These fucks have no chance

To have a normal life


Brainwashing is the key

To this society

Led by an inbred fuck

With visions of hypocrisy

They want to preach their words

They want more fucks to join

To start a colony, to start a family


No thoughts now to deceive

He begins to believe

Suicide is the way

For us to get away

No chance now to get out safe

Surrounded by the F.B.I.

Engulfed in tons of gasoline

Light the match, its time to die

Légende des îcones