(I'm Going Down To That) Hole In the Ground

I'm going down to that hole in the ground
From my withered, wicked little lords
I will die

This one's for the motherland
I will never fail you
The chainsaw, the rope
I will never let you down

I'll meet you down there
When we're done with your blow torch and the razor
"Save yourself," they said
I just spat in their eyes, said
"Go on and do me a favour, I'm waiting"

And now in the gloom
From the back of the room
Come now and take me
My senses forsake me
I'm open and wide

Secrets in my heart
Down to the still of the grave
With my secrets I'll go mourning
My skin flayed, my balls broken, eyes ripped out and choked

This one's for the motherland
I will never fail you
This one's for the motherland
I will never let you down

Curse on you and your rancid ancestors
Take your bloodless head and stick it in the oven
Come on, let's get into it, let the drain run black
No, I will never spill what I've got in my sack, baby

And now in the gloom
From the back of the room
Come now and take me
My senses forsake me
I'm open and wide
I'm ready to die