Lyrics

Every corpse in sight is yours
Dangling from the rusted hooks
The truths which the weak abhors
Passing judgment with frozen looks

Dominance has reared it's head
Which one of you is a real man?

A world with laughter as the only sound
Repressed angers unleashed on the hound

Shadows smirk at his every move
They know he's weak, they know his faults
Raise the gun - it's time to prove
That you are the male gestalt

Dominance has reared it's head
Which one of you is a real man?

A world of silence has been revealed
There's no peace after you have killed