Curse the powers that grind you down
The hands that shape your grave
Curse the powers that own your flesh
Make the bastards pay

Don't say a word
Everything sentence will make you burn
Don't say a word
Every breath you can't return
Don't say a word
Plunge a knife into their chests
Don't say a word
Bring your master's certain death

Curse the powers that own your soul
The hands that nail your box
Curse the powers that own your flesh
Cast them down into the rocks