Oh, victim, your tired song has fallen on deaf ears
Oh, victim, your cried made it to heaven
But the angel didn't care

So I'll just give up from this 90-foot drop
Maybe they'll hear me when my fist hit the gates!

These graves that you've made they're cold now
And they bite down to the bone
Victim, I know
So bury them deep so the scars don't show
Victim, I know

Oh, victim, the enemy is closer than you know
It hides inside where every hit you've taken
Held a knife up to your throat

So I'll just give up from this 90-foot drop
Maybe they'll hear me when my fist hit the gates!

These graves that you've made they're cold now
And they bite down to the bone
Victim, I know
So bury them deep so the scars won't show
Victim, I know
These graves that you've made they're cold now
And they bite down to the bone
Victim, I know
So bury them deep so the scars won't show
Victim, I know