I spit upon your grave.
You’ll turn around.
I feel some justice in this scene.
I hate your lies.
Something’s really not right,
no, nothing is quite what it seems.
But that’s the past.
I don’t think I’m wrong,
‘cause I know I’m right, alright.
It’s as simple as that.
My time as a prisoner is behind my back.
I’m gonna live as a free man.
Just following my plan.
The way all humans must live.
So just stand up now!
Just fight now.
Y’all think they’re gonna free ya?
Hail to the slave and death to the master!
Better dead and free, than some master standing above me.