[Lyrics: P. Dolving, Music: Jensen / A. Bjorler.]

A last minute decision.
Lay it all on the line.
Glasspipe recollections of antichrist.
The nominees all on fire.

Cash money upfront.
We're all part of the scam.
Dead stars at the end of the rope.
A fake miracle to behold.

Life is bright!
It'll take out your eyes!
Burn these lies!
Cut away the ties!

[Chorus:]
Ninety nine, ninety nine knives.
Ninety nine knives inside.
Ninety nine, ninety nine.
Ninety nine knives inside.

Separate the symptoms,
Drom the real disease.
A pale ghostlike rendition of consequence.
The irony covers the crime.

Reenact trauma.
A safe pattern to fuse.
Preetens giving head in the backroom.
A family built on abuse.

[Chorus:]
Ninety nine, ninety nine knives.
Ninety nine knives inside.
Ninety nine, ninety nine.
Ninety nine knives inside.

No one gets out alive!