This song is about how society has turned into a pile of complete and utter bullshit. Basically in a nutshell, it should return to the old ways of Hamurabi's Code to restore some fucking real order. There's a differance between being fair and just, and cruelty and torment in everything, but when it comes down to it in every day life when every stupid political regulation/law, plus every PC attitude, along with agressive religious practice or traditions in which isn't really seperating church and state yet combinding idealistic traditions used to aggrivate our libertys through a mask of "the strengthening of values and bonds between family" (like how we have the god damn FCC constantly making hell for everything and everyone with thier shitty rating systems and "no no no" tolleration crap), and giving the final factor of the media helping create a rediculous atmosphere in which people learn from THAT instead of thinking of how they can change thier life (meaning the radio plays shit like clubby psuedo-thug crap rap to help create an image and make mindless clones of people who act by what they have seen, hence creating murder and 14 year olds getting knocked up), IT BECOMES GOD DAMN MOTHER FUCKING REDICULOUS. Eye for an I, beast against beast. We don't condone violence or anything, and we don't want to push any views on anyone, hell we're not a political/social reforming type band. This as an idea of expressionism through how reflection of our time/era's weaknesses.
Society ripped from the cunt in corruption. Doomsday comes, searing the flesh. Destruction the gift of oncomming slaughter, with no mercy or repent. Extermination the final ritual bound by blood, drives the final spike of total destruction!!! Low man... (God help us all!!!) Hear this... (Blasphomy's son!!!) Vile tribes... (Taking over the world!!!) have won!!! (What can be done?!!) Look at me, I'm so clean, Silted, stained. and diseased! Look at me, I'm so pure, Passion. Filth. Give me more! An unsung anthem, plauge of reality Screaming the agony of a Paradise lost, where all is now prey, it's all that we feed upon. Fist to fist, claw to claw! Manipulation taking it's tole, as you harvest a man that you call a god! Low man... (God help us all!!!) Hear this... (Blasphomy's son!!!) Vile tribes... (Taking over the world!!!) have won!!! (What can be done?!!) Look at me, I'm so clean, Silted, stained. and diseased! Look at me, I'm so pure, Passion. Filth. Give me more! (Wild raging screams) Low man... (God help us all!!!) Hear this... (Blasphomy's son!!!) Vile tribes... (Taking over the world!!!) have won!!! (What can be done?!!) Look at me, I'm so clean, Silted, stained. and diseased! Look at me, I'm so pure, Passion. Filth. Give me more! Primal blood of law forsaken. (4x)