Challenge

Grip INC.

    Continues after the ad

    Lungs breathing foulness
    Anal intellect fills rooms
    Cigar smoke and the stench of cheap wine
    Smothers my children's innocence
    The blind and boiled misery sets sail
    Ship wrecked souls don't buckle up
    You won't survive
    From the ashes of nothing
    Rises something
    Never to
    Forget forget forget forget
    So if you offer this challenge
    Oh yes my blood will rise
    Attitude is the engine that drives
    The force through hollow eyes
    The blind and boiled misery sets sail
    Ship wrecked souls don't buckle up
    You won't survive
    This stab skin stabbing your god's
    Messenger I will skin you just a little
    Stab skin stab skin over and over
    Again again again again
    So I accept your challenge
    Tear down your thin disguise
    Kamikaze your conceited ass
    With no compromise
    I fight your power with raw power
    I fight your power with raw power
    I fight your power with raw power
    I fight your power with raw power

    Continues after the ad
    Song details

    Composition: Waldemar Sorychta and Gus Chambers

    Did you see an error?

    Enviar revisão