Hate is what I feel for you 

And I want you to know that I want you dead 

You're late for the execution 

If you're not here soon, I'll kill your friend instead 



[Chorus] 

All the pain I feel 

Couldn't start to heal 

Although I would like it to 



I hate you and your apathy 

You can leave, you can leave, I don't want you here 

I'm playing this pantomime 

But I don't see you showing any signs of fear 



[Chorus] 



This time I'm for real 

My pain can not heal 

You will be dead when I'm through 



[Chorus] 



Pain and execution 

Put your hands in the air 

Put your hands in the air 

The air... yeah 



I am, I am Israel's son 

Israel's son I am 

Put your hands in the air 

Put your hands in the air