Songtext von Traitor

Hundred lashes! -The battles are fought outside. Count your blessings! -The war is in the head. Hundred lashes! -Try to suffer less than learn. Count your blessings! -I try to be fair with both. Hundred lashes! -Walk proud to the pole. Count your blessings! -The seconds are really short. Hundred lashes! -Don't forget how to breathe. Count your blessings! -They'll carry you away. I won't stand your cowering. Your selfpity disgusts me. And here you're just wallowing in you feces. You're a traitor...to your species. I want my secrets kept. The hand's hard for the curious. Iron grip, the whip flies furious! I won't stand... You're a traitor...to your species. I want my secrets kept. You kneel, I accept.