Warpath (feat. Basterds)

Realize you hurt yourself

No blood in vain when my temper fell

they driven me to the melting point

making me rid the soil of their hollow shell

This is my Warpath

Fed to the rubble, their blood and sweat will serve the making of a

New generation, ones to deny the masters, serve a bisection

Bones to the grinder, they have no worth if they display oppression

Death to the vultures, just fucking die or fucking set me Free ....

I wont waste my life

Cower, recede, from me

Violent Son

Only Carnage I see

Fucking bleed, your misery has come for thee with all precision

History, let's all just see how long you'll feel your annihilation

The end is near

We’ll make fuel of our fears

The end is near

It’s kill or be killed

Drenched in the mud

Covered in blood

We stand our ground for the sake of what we own

Drenched in the mud

Covered in blood

I dare you to

Thread on my warpath

I’ll crush

your fucking skull into dust

Break your filthy face till there’s nothing left of you and spit on your corpse

I’ll end your existence on this field you coward

You fucking coward