These are the days of revenge so sweet.
Can you feel it?
There is a fear in the air that I have prayed for, for my whole life.
Can you feel it?
And do you fear it?
And Malcolm was right:
The hate that we've sown has come home in the night.
So wake up. It's time to die.
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
'cause we've reached the end of the lies: