Lyrics to God Grant Me Vengeance
Stain the planet red, dark knuckles will ignite
The ignorant will pay with their blood on my hands
It's bad enough the human condition is weak
Three pounds of flesh upstairs and you can't think for yourself
Merely defeated I carry this weight alone
Standing defiant I strike with reprisal now
Web of lies you weave
Like daggers piercing skin
I'll choke the breathe out of your sad existence
You become victim to my own hands
A bitter taste
Hostility (taker of life)
God grant me fucking vengeance
I grind my fists (a violent rage)
Across cement (reaper of death)
God grant me fucking vengeance
I sharpen this blade just for you
Merely defeated I carry this weight alone
Standing defiant I strike with reprisal now
Animosity, I bludgeon all the rest
With shards of wrath I stamp out pestilent wind
I rise against authority
I brake for no one other than me
I am the master of hate
I am the power
Grow this mutiny
Of blood and ash
Re-salt my wounds to remind me
You become victim to my own hands
Bleed reopened scars
Unanswered pain
Extreme distaste for the human condition
Drown in testament
Old industry
Profit off oceans of lies
Fuck
The ignorant will pay with their blood on my hands
It's bad enough the human condition is weak
Three pounds of flesh upstairs and you can't think for yourself
Merely defeated I carry this weight alone
Standing defiant I strike with reprisal now
Web of lies you weave
Like daggers piercing skin
I'll choke the breathe out of your sad existence
You become victim to my own hands
A bitter taste
Hostility (taker of life)
God grant me fucking vengeance
I grind my fists (a violent rage)
Across cement (reaper of death)
God grant me fucking vengeance
I sharpen this blade just for you
Merely defeated I carry this weight alone
Standing defiant I strike with reprisal now
Animosity, I bludgeon all the rest
With shards of wrath I stamp out pestilent wind
I rise against authority
I brake for no one other than me
I am the master of hate
I am the power
Grow this mutiny
Of blood and ash
Re-salt my wounds to remind me
You become victim to my own hands
Bleed reopened scars
Unanswered pain
Extreme distaste for the human condition
Drown in testament
Old industry
Profit off oceans of lies
Fuck
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