You tried to spit in the eye
of a dead man’s face
Attacked the ways of a man
not yet in his grave
But your hate was over all too soon
Because nothing is over
and nothing’s through
‘Til we bury you

Chorus:
For the love of brother
I will sing this fucking song
Aesthetics of hate
I hope you burn in hell

The words I read on the screen
left me fucking sick
I felt the hatred rising
you son of a bitch
You branded us pathetic for our respect
But he made us Driven,
such deep reverence
Far Beyond the rest

(Chorus)

Solo: Demmel, Flynn, Demmel, Flynn, Flynn & Demmel

Long live memories
Live his freedom vicariously
Defend tenfold,
his honor we’ll always uphold

For the love of brother
I will say these fucking words
No silence against ignorance
Iconoclast, I hope you burn in hell

May the hand of God strike them down