Not making music for the radio
Yet they still be hearing me on the stereo
Words that I say you can’t copy and paste
If you're acting sloppy the ground is what you taste
Your final breath with me was a waste
Rising from Hell with the infinite ammo
Coming up from the depths below
Swords clashing in a never ending battle
Seeing all these lazy cunts makes my bones rattle
Hearding around the keeper as he watches the flock gather one by one
They’re blind to the horror so grab my hand
Take a walk with me down a path of the damned
Open up your eyes and see
Don’t look back cuz you’ll try to flee
Going forward is the way out
If you’re lost then just shout
The devil reaches down with that sinister smile
Stopped me in my tracks as these engines become idle
Not making music for the radio
Yet they still be hearing me on the stereo
Words that I say you can’t copy and paste
If you're acting sloppy the ground is what you taste
Your final breath with me was a waste
Rising from Hell with the infinite ammo
Coming up from the depths below
Swords clashing in a never ending battle
Seeing all these lazy cunts makes my bones rattle
Looking towards the horizon
Like zombies rising from the ground
The chasm then widens
Flames coming up and I wear this frown
Angels left me behind for the demons
In the shadow they’re always creepin
The blood is seeping
Down into the cracks made by the quake
When I’m in that coffin there’ll be no one at the wake
Not making music for the radio
Yet they still be hearing me on the stereo
Words that I say you can’t copy and paste
If you're acting sloppy the ground is what you taste
Your final breath with me was a waste
Rising from Hell with the infinite ammo
Coming up from the depths below
Swords clashing in a never ending battle
Seeing all these lazy cunts makes my bones rattle
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