Tekst piosenki
Your pack of wolves is out for blood and looking for an easy pray To fight and slay the innocent, agenda of today So you hate, hate, hate, hate and then you hate some more And then you kick him in the head So you're getting high on hate and violence Looking for a quick fix to get off Never looking back just fall into the ignorance And devote yourself to terror Concrete jungle emperor, you rule your pack with ball and chain You will never stay to rest until some punks are slain So you hit, hit, hit, hit and then you hit some more Until the poor fucker's dead
