serve your masters
Singer:hatebreed
i've heard them all say the road to hell is paved
with intentions of the good at heart
their morals keep them watching
but temptation is so hard to ward off
is the grin of the sadist preacher
the taste of every sin and vice
the eyes of the obedient masses
at the bottom's where you'll
dwell and smile like the smug entitled
dwell among the waste in exile
dwell with the needle in your fucking arm
you serve your master well
now serve your master in hell
have you served your masters well enough
you live in the hell you create
you serve your masters so well
their nightmares are made of songs hell's choir sings
the screams of the damned so clear
will pale in comparison to here
you serve your masters well
is the grin of the sadist preacher
the taste of every sin and vice
the eyes of the obedient masses
at the bottom's where you'll
dwell and smile like the smug entitled
dwell among the waste in exile
dwell with the needle in your fucking arm
you serve your master so well
now serve your master in hell
have you served your masters well enough
you live in the hell you create