Pounding the world like a battering ram. Oh, it tears me and I bleed. This torn in my side. Smashing trough the boundariesListen to our music
Returning the cration. Battery is here to stay. I'm diggin' my way. To his every word, live in fear.
So let it be written. Cannot kill the battery. I'm creeping death. I'm showing the seeds I take for granted. Chopping away at the source soon the course.
I will be whit thee, bush of fire. Leaving a trail of destruction that's second to none. So let it be done. I'm sowing the seeds I've taken. I take the leash that's leading me. This thorn in my side is from the tree.
See something you like?Visit the store