Creatures of hell
In a nation of the law
That's what we are in their eyes
I feel like in a cell
My hope runs down a daw
hear how they plead to be nice
Hear how they cry:
Nation of the law!
Don't give it up, fight them all
Hear how they cry:
Nation of the law!
Don't give it up nevermore
Law!
Order!
Law!
Order!
Barefaced at the door
Violence is their law
But all what we do is a crime
Can't stand any more
Got to take a saw
And use all their heads as a sign
