By The Sword

Jake Hill

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    Bitch I got some buzzards clawin' at my fuckin' stomach
    I'm from the shadows, left the gallows, made the summit
    Hear the trumpets rollin' in like it's 300
    Let the battle feel ravaged, attack, and then we stack the bodies up

    Yeah bitch, I got some buzzards clawin' at my fuckin' stomach (fuckin' stomach)
    I'm from the shadows, left the gallows, made the summit (made the summit)
    Hear the trumpets rollin' in like it's 300
    Let the battle feel ravaged, attack, and then we stack the bodies up

    Moon light shinin' off the armor that I'm 'bout to rip (I'm bout to rip)
    Got no time to waste, so don't worry I'll make it quick (I'll make it quick)
    Your death will be glorious, I'm emergin' victorious
    Name is reignin' notorious, but this isn't where the story ends

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    There's no turning back now, just fire in the background
    The spires overlook the bloody night, it's in the past now
    But it's time, the grudge that I been holdin' is brewin' awfully potent
    My shoulders shrug, I've had enough, I guess your time is up

    Okay, my blade is itchin', ready up now, I smell the fear
    This is where it ends, don't look around, there's no one for you here
    It's just you and me

    So motherfucker are you feeling lucky?
    What's it gonna be? Tell me, what's it gonna be?
    Kill, my blade stained, plain face
    Say my fuckin' name
    As my blood runs black, you can tell we're not the same
    See the fire in the sky and embrace of the storm
    'Cause I live by the sword and I'll die by the fuckin' sword

    Bury me
    Six feet deep, with steel around my flesh (My flesh)
    By the sword and laid to rest
    The stains turn into nightmares

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