"What′s your plan? " said the serpent to the man

Your life is getting shorter by the hour

Before you were born to a planet full of scorn

You were destitute and dripping drunk with power

Man, you can't see through your blind heresy

The path you choose will never take you higher

Illuminate then dominate, forget the plan, incriminate

The choice you choose will bring eternal fire

Get up

Get up

"Does this tale have a fate?

Because the hour′s gettin' late"

Asked the wise one with the premonition shown

Build it up and burn it down

now the king has lost his crown

Heaven without death was never known

Kill the first born, no attempt to weep or mourn

Genocide is all that you desire

Obliterate, incinerate, the world is on fire

Death to the king, now this hangman's for hire

Drifting away as if life doesn′t care

Asleep on the killing floor, it′s you that belongs there

Drifting away as if life doesn't care

Asleep on the killing floor, it′s you that belongs there

You that belongs there

(Sleep tight)

Drifting away as if life doesn't care

Asleep on the killing floor, it′s you that belongs there

Drifting away as if life doesn't care

Asleep on the killing floor, it′s you that belongs there

You that belongs there

Get up

We're asleep on the killing floor

Get up

We're asleep on the killing floor

Get up

We′re asleep on the killing floor

Wake the fuck up