Scanning the crowd, defiling the writhing masses   And I saw your death, impaled on iron fences   Your fate was sealed, you're doomed to die on TV   Because your death, your bloody death   Will never please me, no      You don't know what its like, yes you never could   Possibly understand, I wish you would   What it means, what it means to stand on   Atop a heap of heads and hands      Now is time to divide the line   To make up what's left of my mind   Now you know, yes, now you know it's almost time   Your world, your doom, your life, your destiny   To live for Gwar and die, die, die for me      You must not let them stop what you do   You might get destroyed before I enter you   And you will do as I tell you to      The years without light   The years without light