Lyrics

I will destroy all that's in my way Believe me, there will be no mercy So go ahead and fucking touch me I won't cease, you'll end up feet deep So go ahead and fucking touch me Left for dead And far too busy biting down on the cement Shattered grin To match the cracks that stretch across this old pavement You're scum I'll rip Your worthless life right from your eyes I'll fucking seize everything Like fucking vultures Prey upon the weak Like fucking vultures Like fucking vultures This will not end tonight A plague sent from the sky We'll hunt and we will feast An unstoppable breed Forget your hopes and dreams I'll slaughter everything We are the fear in the back of your mind We are the ruthless, and we cannot die (we cannot die) Like a disease running down through your own spine We are the ruthless and we won't die This is more than a war This is the dawning of a goddamn massacre It's time we settle this score So from your throat to the floor Blood will pour Blood will pour Oh I'll raise a toast to those decayed And piss all over your fucking grave
Writer(s): C. Derek Whitacre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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