Warbound Paroles

It's so ironic
I follow me and not the rules
So haunted
It's so hypnotic
Time to pay for what they took

A world in mourning
It's so chaotic
The herd is waiting for their doom
Lining up in trenches,
To fight for their cause

Fight for your cause

This war is a cycle
It plagues the world to its end
Raising your gun
Pulling the trigger

You feed the liars You're trying to fight for your life
Bleeding Bullets fly right by your hide
Presses into your body
Penetrates your skin , penetrates your soul
Penetrates your soul
Die motherfucker