Asleep on the Killing Floor

"What's your plan?" said the serpent to the man Your life is getting shorter by the hour Before you were born to a planet full of scorn You were destitute and dripping drunk with power Man, you can't see through your blind heresy The path you choose will never take you higher Illuminate then dominate, forget the plan, incriminate The choice you choose will bring eternal fire Get up Get up "Does this tale have a fate? Because the hour's gettin' late" Asked the wise one with the premonition shown Build it up and burn it down, now the king has lost his crown Heaven without death was never known Kill the first born, no attempt to weep or mourn Genocide is all that you desire Obliterate, incinerate, the world is on fire Death to the king, now this hangman's for hire Drifting away as if life doesn't care Asleep on the killing floor, it's you that belongs there Drifting away as if life doesn't care Asleep on the killing floor, it's you that belongs there You that belongs there Sleep tight Drifting away as if life doesn't care Asleep on the killing floor, it's you that belongs there Drifting away as if life doesn't care Asleep on the killing floor, it's you that belongs there You that belongs there Get up We're asleep on the killing floor Get up We're asleep on the killing floor Get up We're asleep on the killing floor Wake the fuck up!