Born and raised
Praised and kissed
Or beaten down and ruled by fist
It doesnt matter after all
Another step to our downfall
In your mind, grows some kind
Of constant ban, to kill a man
What is meant, wont dissent
So began, to kill a man
Cruelty is in your mind
Brings fuckin vengeance to mankind
Deliverance wont be found
At least to death we all are bound
Close the book on humanity
Bath your soul in misery
Men, women and children
Kill as many as you can
No more mercy, no remorse
This is our natures course
Pull the trigger, finish it
A bullet with your name on it
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
