(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