You accept our role, from birth to death,
You degrade your pride to parity and peace.
Understanding freedom is denying its existence
Tolerance and conduct are just another brick
In the wall you've thrown yourself behind
In the pit you're slowly choking in
Off the beaten Path!
But who needs to be free when fighting is the path?
The chase is always better than the catch.
Who needs to scavenge when hunting satisfies?
Blood of the prey is sweeter than hell’s flames.
And war is a victory over one’s spirit,
Even when dying by the sword.
So make every day your battle
And the nights your lustful feast.
I say there is no hand, left or right
But the untrodden void of tomorrow.
I say it’s better to trample than to sneak
And quarrel to march to your own beat.
So stand proud for no other banner than your self
Stand for every dawn your eyes will see
And burn the world to see it cleaned.
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Cavernous, riff-centric death metal of traditional composition and very slick and modern production. Goes mostly at breakneck speed with some doom touches here and there. One hell of a good ride
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