Got the eyes of the vulture
As you gaze from your
meaningless throne
And the pain that you´ve been selling
I´d rather die before I´d own

I´ll call you a doctor
Or find yoou a priest
‘Cause no one can save you
and you won´t get no peace

I´ve felt you deep displeasure
And girl I used to realate
So don´t hand me no anger
I´l be crushed y the weight

That´s the high price of hate {x2}
Lord what´s the cost of my fate

She´ll lay out wide open
Like a surgical knife
I ´ve watched it take over
What´s left of your miserable life

She´ll live on deception
Your pleasure long dead
Your soul is left bleeding
From the lies that you spread

Don´t pull me a collar
I´won´t rise to debate
Don´t ask me for comfort
You´re a lifetime too late

That´s the high price of hate {x2}
Lord what´s the cost of my fate

Ooooh, there´s a storm overhead
Will it ever end baby
It´s all inside your head
Is it gonna end

That´s the high price of hate {x2}
Yeah, I hope I ain´t asking too late
That´s the high price of hate {x2}