[Intro]
I ain’t here for your world or your weak-ass peace,
I came for the thrill, for the blood, for the beast.
Battle Beast, remember the f**kin’ name,
Glory through carnage, I bathe in the flame.
[Verse 1]
War in my veins, I was bred to destroy,
No mercy, no pause — just pressure and noise.
I ain’t no damn soldier, I’m the war itself,
You pray for death when I step from stealth.
Snap spines like twigs, paint planets red,
Rip limbs off kings, leave em beggin’ instead.
You clap for your “heroes”? I crush their skulls,
Call it combat art — my blade carves dulls.
Mark? Omni-Man? Pfft, barely a bite,
I live for war that don’t end in one night.
I ain’t one of your little comic book grunts,
I’m a death god swingin’ blood-drippin’ fronts.
[Hook]
Glory, no peace — I crave the pain,
Scream in the carnage, war in my brain.
Steel in my grip, bones in my teeth,
I ain’t a fighter, bitch — I’m Battle Beast.
No purpose but war, no throne, no crown,
But I’ll gut your gods, burn your cities down.
This ain’t a fight — it’s a f**kin’ feast,
Come meet your end by the fangs of the Beast.
[Verse 2]
I turned champions to mulch with a single roar,
Split a Vil-truh-mite's skull just to settle a score.
You beg for truce? I’m allergic to peace,
I laugh while I peel your flesh in one piece.
No planet holds me, no master, no leash,
Every swing’s an offering, every wound’s a preach.
You fight for justice, I fight for thrill,
You hesitate once — I’m already spilled.
Don’t speak of honor unless it’s earned in war,
Don’t talk survival unless you’ve bled on the floor.
They call me monster — I call that tame,
I’m the god of wounds, pain’s my f**kin’ name.
[Hook]
Glory, no peace — I crave the pain,
Scream in the carnage, war in my brain.
Steel in my grip, bones in my teeth,
I ain’t a fighter, bitch — I’m Battle Beast.
No purpose but war, no throne, no crown,
But I’ll gut your gods, burn your cities down.
This ain’t a fight — it’s a f**kin’ feast,
Come meet your end by the fangs of the Beast.
[Bridge]
Rip 'em in half just to hear their last prayer,
Honor in gore — I don’t f**kin' care.
I don’t fight for peace, or truth, or right,
I fight for the blood that spills in the night.
[Outro]
So mark my steps — they’re soaked in red,
Count your breaths — you’ll soon be dead.
Battle Beast — I kill to feel alive,
And I’ll keep killing ‘til none survive.
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