Now You'll Rot
Dying Wish
Beaten, choked, brutalized (brutalized)
By the lawless patrol (patrol)
Retaliate with force and valor (and valor)
Claim the liberties that they stole
I have witnessed the storm of death that follows in their path
Consuming
At war for their sins, it's ours to be won
Vastly outnumbered
Held at the throat
Trapped by the tyrants
Strangled by the sinners
Choked by the corrupt
Beaten by the bastards (bastards)
Days turned to weeks, everlasting agony
Patterns of violence rain down on me
Dissension calls me forth, engage in pain
Take to the streets
Set it aflame
I have walked on shattered glass
I have starved to transform (starved to transform)
Call me a dreamer in longing for a better world
Cleansing the streets with the blood of the bastards
No peace until power is surrendered
