The Cleansing

I smell your rot a mile behind You've destroyed these lives so I Have made your grave with the dogs By grace our paths have crossed And all tolerance is lost What is the price on your head? I'll take it with these hands Rip flesh from bone and claim what we own For every generation there comes a time To join the gray or become what is right You stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind You're cyanide Father, You know I'm seeking honor Wanting life for my brothers I will fight, the ones who stole the sun and left us night They're cyanide Father guide my hands And I will cleanse this land End the enemy The innocent be freed You and me And claim what we own For every generation there comes a time To join the gray or become what is right You stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind You're cyanide For every generation there comes a time To join the gray or become what is right You stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind You're cyanide Father, You know I'm seeking honor Wanting life for my brothers I will fight, the ones who stole the sun and left us night They're cyanide Cyanide I fight for Father's daughters, sons and mothers Raped and murdered, bound and tied You came inside You took their lives Yeah, I pray, I pray you die Father (for every generation there comes a time) You know I'm seeking honor (you stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind) Wanting life for my brothers (for every generation there comes a time) I will fight the decadence that leeches our innocence They're cyanide