Israels Son

Hate is what I feel for you
And I want you to know that I want you dead
Youre late for the execution
If youre not here soon, Ill kill your friend instead
All the pain I feel
Couldnt start to heal
Although I would like it to

I hate you and your apathy
You can leave, you can leave, I dont want you here
Im playing this pantomime
But I dont see you showing any signs of fear
All the pain I feel
Couldnt start to heal
Although I would like it to
This time Im for real
My pain can not heal
You will be dead when Im through

Hate is what I feel for you
And I want you to know that I want you dead
Youre late for the execution
If youre not here soon, Ill kill your friend instead
All the pain I feel
Couldnt start to heal
Although I would like it to
This time Im for real
My pain can not heal
You will be dead when Im through

Pain and execution
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
The air... yeah

I am, I am Israels son
I am, I am Israels son
Israels son I am
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
Israels son I am
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air