[Verse 1]
His tongue — his sword
A godless weapon
Armed with questions
He wanders the streets
Conquering the mind
Fighting the blind
Socrates must die

[Verse 2]
Lesser man claim
Wisdom is all mine
Yet all your wisdom
Is pale, fragile and declined
He knows that he don't know
The wisdom of imperfection
He's the remedy of our misfortunes
Socrates must die

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]
No fear of dying
No will to escape
A gadfly that's whipping fury
Only sentence is death
Impiety of the gods
Corrupting the youth with lies
Hemlock will stop his tongue
He proved us all wrong

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
Socrates must die

[Verse 4]
His tongue — his sword
A godless weapon
Socrates
Must die