| Death! Kill! blood will flow |
| From the ones who play for money |
| Sold! Out! It’s time to pay |
| You’re gonna die no other way |
| Blind! Wake up man you’ve got to hits |
| Change! Now it’s time to end this shit |
| Make! Way! The time’s at hand |
| To ride the world of milk metal bands |
| Slow! Death! The only way |
| A fitting end to their treacherous game |
| Traitor Traitor Traitor — a sonic betrayal |
| Traitor — it seems you’ve faked |
| You! Think! The world adores you |
| With your make up and silken pants |
| Wake! Up! You’ve had a nightmare |
| Your record didn’t sell so well |
| Blind! Wake up man you’ve got to hits |
| Change! Now it’s time to end this shit |
| What’s! This? Demand declining |
| No more money in your pocket book |
| What! Now! Looks like it’s over |
| Gonna throw your lipstick away |
| Traitor Traitor Traitor — a sonic betrayal |
| Traitor — it seems you’ve faked |
| You sold your soul to money |
| Thrash! Is what we’ll play |
| The age of truth upon us |
| Beer! is what we need |
| We’ve got no pity for ya |
| Trash! Is what we’ll play |
| Now death’s your final payment |
| Mosh! It’s up to you |
| Traitor. Liar! Loser! |