Hatred, malice, at your front door.
Let it in, begging for more.
Hatred, malice, at your door.
Let it in, begging for more.
You fought, and you lost, to us.
You lost to us.
You are weak so let me explain,
Ten seconds to put you in your place.
Put in your place.
Hate, malice, tell me what you're gonna do.
I feel the tension rise.
I feel the tension rise.
My God, I feel the tension rise.