There will be greed
There will be vengeance
And you will bleed yes you will bleed
In four dimensions
What’cha gonna do?
Lord of five hundred spears
Drags you out of your bed
Master of all fears master of all tears
Aiming at your head
You’re swallowed by fear
You’re out of breath
Because you drown in liquid lead
And false pretension
What’cha gonna do?