What have I done to deserve. Deception arises in actions and words. Exposing their lies uncovered a nerve. In time we strike, justice is served.
This driving pain is this for real? Take me away I can't stand to feel that potent touch, was it too much? My pain and glory arise from my gut. Blackened
Won't tolerate this injustice. Fueled by hate and a lack of trust. This indignant soul is relentless. Vengeance arose above dissension. Won't hear your
They leave you with no choice but the last resort. There's always something they try to distort. Always passing judgement in their heads holding court
Tell you motherfuckers what we're gonna do. Take this wasted land for the righteous few. Your reign of power has lasted too long. Our people as a nation
Stop searching, for salvation. Look no further- save yourself. What lies inside. Regret turns you inside out. Repent all of your self doubt. Step up
Face to face with reality in a derelict society. You'll never escape your fate you'll never escape your mistakes. In cold blood- life's erased. Unfulfilled
Struggle through life to survive. Each day is a fight to stay alive. Only the strong live for today. Keep moving on don't ever fade away. Look at the
Tour division within. Attrition begins. Shrouded in sin. Fight till the end. Disease covering the streets. Admitting their defeat. Alerting all with
flames. Stopping at nothing till nothing remains. If we don't stop this waste. Entire existence will be erased. Environmental genocide. With blood on
Hellbent lives fucking fates. Praying on your knees it's much too late. Your worthless soul it can't be saved. We cut you down with our hate. You're
Define the realm of light through darkness. A soul condemned upon incarnate. The taste of life once it exists. Stalk the night living deathwish. In the
Scars of life - gaping wounds. In between - womb and tomb. Pathetic existence. Traitors abound. In this existence. Taking them down
room for a nigga But soon for a nigga it be on, motherfucker 'Cause all this bullshit just make me strong, motherfucker So I pick the world up And I'ma drop it on
on Earth my own personal hell No matter how high I climbed, somehow I always fell I guess a lot of players got this story to tell No matter how cold you
cold blood, that ol' saloon there was their lil' home Away from home, they say the ghosts of bad and evil still live In that tavern and on a quiet night
As the sun turns to darkness the moon turns to blood Love turns to hate (hate) revenge turns to guilt I thrive on complements as my confidence is built
love um' either, My sword would drink the blood of an un-believer, My sword would drink the blood of an un-believer, My sword would drink the blood of
