FEEL MY PAIN
DIE, MOTHERFUCKER DIE
THIS LIFE I HAVE CHOSEN
MY ROAD TO HELL IS PAVED
SNITCHES WILL GET STITCHES
MOTHERFUCKER, FEEL MY PAIN
MY THROTTLE CRACKS THE CONCRETE
MY PIPES LETS FREEDOM REIGN
CROSS ME KILLS MY SYMPATHY FOR YOU
FEEL MY PAIN
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FEEL MY PAIN
MY KNOCKOUT RULE RESPECT I AM YOUR JUDGE & JURY
FEEL MY PAIN
DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE
FEEL MY PAIN
GOT LOVE FOR EVERYONE
BUT MY HEART CAN FILL WITH RAGE
NAYSAYERS FLIP MY SWITCH AND I’LL SCRIPT MY LEGACY IN YOUR BLOOD
THEY HATE ME, FORSAKE ME THEY CAN’T ERASE ME
MY FISTS FLY FOREVER WITH FURY
RIGHT ON FEEL MY PAIN.
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FEEL MY PAIN
MY KNOCKOUT RULE RESPECT I AM YOUR JUDGE & JURY
FEEL MY PAIN
DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE
FEEL MY PAIN
MY KNOCKOUT RULE RESPECT I AM YOUR JUDGE & JURY
DIE MOTHERFUCKER DIE
FEEL MY PAIN
SLANDER ME WITH YOUR BANTER
MY JUSTICE WILL FEEL SO GOOD
TELL YOUR TALL TALES I’M DRIVING NAILS
INTO THE WOUNDS OF YOUR EXTINCTION
I LEAVE THIS LIFE WITH MY FISTS RAISED ENGRAVED....FEEL MY PAIN!
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FEEL MY PAIN
MACHINE GUN METAL
RECOGNIZE WE ARE ALIVE, ANTHEMATIC PREACH IS HIGH
OCCUPATION SUICIDE SPEAK OUR MINDS UNTIL WE DIE
FUCK YOU WITH YOUR NOSE UP HIGH, YOU TREAT US LIKE THE ENEMY
KNOCKED DOWN DRAGGED OUT BULLSHIT
YOUR TIRED MACHINE IS FRIED
SPEWING LIES, HELPLESS LIVES
PITIFUL WITH ENDLESS PRIDE
SUCKING IN THE BLASPHEMY
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MACHINE GUN METAL THE WARNING
MACHINE GUN METAL’s ALIVE
MACHINE GUN METAL WILL SPIT THE SHRAPNEL
MACHINE GUN METAL WILL NEVER DIE
THIS IS OUR ATONEMENT
THIS WILL BE THE LAST TIME YOU
BETRAY US, TRADE US, WASTE US, DISGRACE US
THIS IS MUTINY
THIS IS A MESSAGE FROM THE MASSES SO JUST LISTEN UP
SEWED UP OUR MOUTHS WITH YOUR PC ATTACKS
RIPPED AT OUR BALLS BUT THEY’RE STILL ATTACHED
A NEW LIMELIGHT IS DAWNING,
YOUR FENCES ARE FALLING
WE’RE GONNA “LOCK YALL UP IN CAGES” AND ROLL OUT THE ATTACK
YOUR UNDER ATTACK
OUR GOD WILL DICTATE OUR HOPES AND DREAMS
YOU DONT SPEAK FOR ANY OF US
THERES NO SOLUTION TO THIS TYRANNY
YOU’VE DONE RUN OUT OF THE RULES
YOU RIDE THE COATTAILS OF CONFORMITY
GO SELL YOURSELVES YOU’VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE
YOUR SO EMBEDDED IN EPITOME
AND YOUR SILENCED BY THE LIES
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DIE, DIE, DIE YOU’LL NEVER (4X)
CHORUS
RECOGNIZE WE ARE ALIVE, ANTHEMATIC PREACH IS HIGH
OCCUPATION SUICIDE SPEAK OUR MINDS UNTIL WE DIE
FUCK YOU WITH YOUR NOSE UP HIGH, YOU TREAT US LIKE THE ENEMY
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
LOCKED DOWN FORCED UNITY
GATHER ALL THE MOTHERFUCKERS FOR THE KILLING SPREE
YOU’LL BE CAST OUT AND ERASED WITH EASE
THERE’LL BE NO RESISTANCE
LIAR, YOU THINK YOUR FOOLING ME
YOU PULL THE BLINDS DOWN OVER THE FACES OF THE FREE
WELL FUCK YOU AND YOUR CONFORMITY
AND LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
WHEN DEATH IS WHAT YOU PREACH
TERROR, EMBACE THE FEAR, DEATH TO AMERICA’S ALL YOU HEAR
WE’RE GONNA WIPE OUT ALL YOUR SOVEREIGNTY
THIS IS THE LAND OF THE FREE TO YOUR DISMAY
COWARDS, CONTROVERSIES, ANARCHY
WHAT ARE WE OFFENDED BY TODAY?
WE’LL WALK THE WALK AND RELEASE THE GIRD
ITS THE SAME FUCKIN’ STORY WE’VE ALWAYS HEARD.
THIS IS HIGHWAY ROBBERY
THE SYSTEM’s TWISTED LIKE A MAZE
FROM ALL THE CODDLING OF ALL THE PUSSIES THAT YOU RAISED
AND LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
WHEN DEATH IS WHAT YOU PREACH
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
THIS IS NOT YOUR SOUL
THIS IS HIGHWAY ROBBERY
THE SYSTEM’s TWISTED LIKE A MAZE
FROM ALL THE CODDLING OF ALL THE PUSSIES THAT YOU RAISED
AND LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
WHEN DEATH IS WHAT YOU PREACH
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
THIS IS NOT YOUR SOUL
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
WHEN DEATH IS WHAT YOU PREACH
YOU CAN’T PLAY GOD WITH ME
THIS IS NOT YOUR SOUL
RAZORS AND HEATHENS
THEY BRING HATE TO THE BLESSED
AS WE RISE FROM THE WRETCHED
IN THEIR BACKS WE SINK THE HATCHETS
THE WICKED NOW DEFENSELESS
AS WE RIDE RAISE THE CANDLE
WE ATTACK FROM THE SHADOWS
AND PILLAGE THE VILLAGE OF HOLLOW
THE DESERTION NOW EXTINCTION
THIS IS THE LIFE IN THE TRENCHES
THE ONLY LIFE I KNOW
AS THE ENEMY STORMS WE’RE SEETHING
WITH RAZORS AND HEATHENS
SUICIDE! DEFECT FROM THE FIGHTING
OR DIE BY THE MODERN DAY VIKING
TIME TOO RUMBLE THE ENEMIES STRIKING
WE ARE THUNDER WE ARE LIGHTNING
THE STENCH SMELLS OF VICTORY
ITS OUR LOYALTY TO THE INSANITY
THE KILLING IS WHAT GIVES US DIGNITY
THE LIVING NOW DYING WITH DEATH BY THE SWORD
MY ENEMY STALKS ME
AS MY CLIP RUNS OUT
AVENGED BY A BLOOD EAGLE STATEMENT
BY THE RAZORS AND THE HEATHENS!
WE ARE THE RAZORS AND HEATHENS OF WAR
WE’LL KILL OUR OWN YOU’VE BEEN FOREWARNED
WE ARE THE RAZORS AND HEATHENS OF WAR
WE’LL KILL OUR OWN YOU’VE BEEN FOREWARNED
THESE ARE THE RAZORS THAT RIP OUT YOUR CORE
CUT THROUGH YOUR BONES, GAUGING YOUR SOUL
THESE ARE THE RAZORS THAT RIP OUT YOUR CORE
GAUGING YOUR SOUL, VENGEANCE FOR ALL
MY ENEMY STALKS ME
AS MY CLIP RUNS OUT
AVENGED BY A BLOOD EAGLE STATEMENT
BY THE RAZORS AND THE HEATHENS!
MY CLIP RUNS OUT
AVENGED BY A BLOOD EAGLE STATEMENT
BY THE RAZORS AND THE HEATHENS!
9-11
BLACKED OUT FROM A BOMBSHELL
BURNING IN THE SKY
SCREAMS OF DISBELIEF
BUT DEATH DONT LIE
ARSON'S RESURRECTION
FALL OUT SUICIDE.
DEF CON 5 ON THE MILE HIGH
CHORUS
CALLING! 9-11 !
CODE RED
CALLING! 9-11 ! 9-11 !
I'VE BEEN LEFT FOR DEAD
MASS EXECUTION
SMOKE AND DUST CONSUME THE DAY
BODIES BURNED ALIVE
STEALTH MISSION OF THE DAMMED TO CRUSH OUR LIBERTY
YOUR CHOICE IS BURN OR FRY
CHORUS
CALLING! 9-11
CODE RED
CALLING! 9-11, 9-11
I'VE BEEN LEFT FOR DEAD
DEVASTATION
VENGEANCE SPARKS RETALIATION
KILLING OFF THE LAMBS
HELLFIRE AS THE SUNSET BLEEDS THRU RED
AS WE PREPARE TO DIE
CHORUS
CALLING! 9-11
CODE RED
CALLING! 9-11. 9-11
I'VE BEEN LEFT FOR DEAD
9-11, CODE RED
9-11, I'VE BEEN LEFT FOR DEAD
9-11, CODE RED
9-11, ALL I SEE IS RED
ALL I SEE IS RED
ALL I SEE IS RED 9-11
DEVIL OF RAMADI
CAUGHT IN THE CROSSHAIRS OF A KILLING MACHINE
ANOTHER SCRATCH ON MY WALL
SANDBLASTED BY THE GOD FORCE HAILED IN VAIN
MY SOLUTION TO THIS GENOCIDE
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THATS WHY THE DEAD MEN
DROP LIKE FLIES
DEVIL OF RAMADI
BRINGS YOUR DEMISE
HE IS THE LIVING, BREATHING, LEGEND, KILLING MACHINE
EXTERMINATING LUCIFERS SOLDIERS ONE BY ONE
YOU ARE THE HUNTED, HUNTING THE HUNTER
KILLING INSURGENTS ON SITE
LIKE THE HAND OF GOD
HE TAKES YOU OUT
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THE HAZING, THE BEATING, THE BLEEDING
THE TRUTH THEY CANNOT HIDE
THEY RIP THEY’RE CORDS TOO SUICIDE
DEATH BECOMES THE MARTYR, HE WILL STEEL YOUR SOUL
THOU SHALT NOT HERE PREY OR BE TAKEN BY A PRO
CHORUS
WRITING THE SECRETS THAT I CAN’T DENY
BLOOD OF THE ENEMY SOAKS IN MY EYES
VISIONS OF DEATH AND THE GUILT IS MY PAIN
TWISTING MY MIND MAKE THE THOUGHTS FADE AWAY
GOD, PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR BEING SO VAIN
I’M KILLING FOR A LIVING AND BEING INSANE
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