Napalm Death
Abattoir (live)

Feel my hate for you and your kind
For the shit you believe in your minds
You feel nothing - you just lied to me
You have no emotions - just satisfied smiles

Abattoir

Your mind is like an abattoir
You used me like a lamb for slaughter
I never believed a word you said
I'll piss on your grave - laught when you're dead