Lyrics

Intro: Fight
To Feed,
The lies,
Reach for your demise,
Load,
And Bare,
Your arms,
The end,
Is Here,
Its time.

Verse 1: Bring your guns and your guts in the mud,
In the sun to the land of the end of it all,
Reach for the will and then line up the kill,
For some fun in the sun and get ready for more,
Take to the skies and look down from above,
For the love of the land which is hard to defend,
Break through the lines all the walls built of fear,
And ben to the minds of corrupt puppeteers.





Chorus: Take your soul to lengths of peril danger,
Tear through bodies friends you thought were strangers,
Make your call to kill and pull your trigger,
March your armies to death your white horse ranger.

Verse 2: Loosing your mind from the twist of the lies,
That your told to obey when your thrust in the fray,
Bleed out and pray to the god that you choose,
Your belief has run weak of your mythical muse,
Time to let go of the fear of control,
That the leaders of land hoist up on a pole,
Despicable tasks that you hide with a mask,
Or your wear on your sleeve to cover the past.

(Repeat Chorus)

Verse 3: Spread all our fear and collect all the tears,
All the blood all the pain from the hearts of the slain,
Give it your all till the bodies all fall,
Now your left with the emptiness inside of your consciousness,
Bring all your friends thee alive and the dead,
All the broken the faceless the thieves and the nameless,
The cruel and the tasteless the wicked and shameless,
The bitter the restless the sick and the twisted.

(Repeat Chorus)