Be a hammer hit the nail Through the skull to the brain Be a true hatemonger Get to be a little stronger Be a tyrant that you are What you wish you were whatever Fire fire fire Still burns you motherf*cker Yeah I prefer to paint in blood The glory days are over now You made a blunder oh man You're going under now burn You just don't get any stronger Now how much longer can it take for You to realize that Fire fire fire Will burn the motherf*cker Yeah I prefer to paint in blood It ain't gonna mean a thing No matter what The family still cries for blood This is how you look like when You're peeled off from your skin Yeah, go on have a look And I will drag you in What you might have heard of me Is nothing like I am no People have a way of Painting truth in rosy colors Yeah I prefer to paint in blood It ain't gonna mean a thing No matter what you (gonna) do or say No matter whom you're gonna (curse or) pray No matter what the family still cries for blood