آهنگ: Crown. Under The Whip.

Into the crypts, the pits of the end
We are thrown towards the black
The earth opens wide for our violent descend
Nightmare visions attack

Tired lives in regression
Vicious circles close, upon a world of chaos
Lack of time will take its toll
Sadistic bondage of mankind

Under the whip, a hatred blind
Inject the pain then leave you dry
You're falling back, a feast for flies
Unholy furnace, your funeral pyre
Perpetual demise, no fucking afterlife
Under the whip

Hunted down hard you beg for relief
From stress, from pressure, from life
Pain will plague out lives built on deceit
Your dreams of utopia were lies
Sadistic bondage of mankind

Under the whip, a hatred blind
Inject the pain then leave you dry
You're falling back, a feast for flies
Unholy furnace, your funeral pyre
Perpetual demise, no fucking afterlife
Under the whip

Deafened by the beat of vulture wings
As they circle overhead
They ride the wings of retaliation
Upon an unsuspecting prey descend
On the receiving end of a hatred blind
Darkness closes in on tired lives
Hounds of Hell encircle thee

Under the whip, our nightmares come alive
Inject the pain then leave you dry
You're falling back, a feast of flies
Unholy furnace, your funeral pyre
Perpetual demise, no fucking afterlife
Under the whip

Sadistic bondage of mankind
Under the whip, a hatred blind