Sentenced - I ll throw the first rock

I could hear them speaking of those "Good Old Days" that never were Those hollow containers for souls who no longer live there... It dwells in my heart, the eternal hate To get your share just wait (and see) There are no strangers in this world only bastards I haven't met ...and my skeptic way of thinking turns away the joys they shed It dwells in my heart, the eternal rage And now I'll blast it on your face! I'll throw the First Rock - Blacken your world and your sun I'll throw the First Rock I'll throw the first one You'll crumble to the ground As I throw the rock that brings you down