Death comes to those

right back, here it comes, watch on the shore
dead black, broken down, like blood on the floor
we sink the ship, break it down break it down

ride against us like you did it before (break it down)
come against us like your wanting some more (break it down)
too long we have ridden the waves of your blasphemous mouth
we beat you down when you spit out your words
why won't you just spit out your pride
because then your pain would subside

your face is bloody and your soul is wet
from the tears that you cry
we sit, we wait, till your defences are down
your so sick you've got to sleep now
your broken, so broken

if you give up now we would spare you
but if you fight back (fight back)
we'll kill you
death is on the hunt... and you sit waiting..