Tekster: Slayer. World Painted Blood. Public Display of Dismemberment.

Anarchy, disarray, this is the world today
Justice is a lie for the followers to get by
No peace, only guns, can't trust anyone
Live or die, it's an eye for an eye

Unrest, martial law, society decays
And it's safe to say there is no other way
With lawless arrogance and savage dissidents
Public display of dismemberment

Blameless innocent, lies of the decadent
Brazen hypocrites answering to idiots
New tax, market crash, high life never lasts
No quick fix for broken politics

Unrest, martial law, society decays
It's safe to say that there is no other way
With lawless arrogance and savage dissidents
Public display of dismemberment

Aftermath of tolerance judgment is defined
Individual pain is a strong incentive
Infiltrate with fear keeping penance ever near
Punish with indecency and mutilate for all to see

Disarray, no quick fix for broken politics
Anarchy, live or die, it's an eye for an eye

Unrest, martial law, society decays
It's safe to say that there is no other way
With lawless arrogance and savage dissidents
Public display of dismemberment