No weapon against me shall prosper, but it’s welcomed to form
Knew from the day this was born you’d treat me dirt fucking poor
I’m fed up and ruthless and ready to bring the storm because I’m
Living in Fear, and this is my final form
I got no time for your games, I got no time for your pride
Cause you’ve been wrong all along
And I’ve been proving I’m right
And when I finally have you in the dead of the night
I’ll sharpen the blade and show your spine what it’s like...
Don’t tell me how, don’t tell me why
Don’t make a noise when you feel the blade of this knife
Don’t try to run, don’t try to hide
I know you’re feeling the Fear all inside
Your time has come to defend all the lies and deceit
That’s been made up in your head
You can’t breathe when surrounded by those,
That you stabbed in the back and left for dead
As the sky runs black
You feed hard on the minds of the weak
You work all day through the night to build an army of sheep
A shallow husk of a man that could have been
But now we’re wise to your game and think you’re better off dead.
We watched you rise, we watched you grow,
And now we laugh as you go...
One day you will see
When you’re floating through, we’ll be watching you.
Making sure that we don’t ever cross our paths with you
Or your ignorance, just the thought of it, it keeps me up
At night and your face makes me fucking sick
Can’t even look at you, I thought I fucking knew,
I thought that you of all these people would stay fucking true
But now you’re down and out, just as I hoped you’d be.
I hope you’re happy with the outcomes of the lies you speak.
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This album is electric. From the first track it's nonstop chaos and fun, and was a great way to start my journey into thrash metal and hardcore. spencer_mjeh