歌词
We met the gang of hell
Becoming stranded in disease
Lethal blows, fatal piss
We release the killer diss
Looking for the last of thieves
We're planting the new roots
This band is on fire
Machine makes the clap
Give me the loot
Another fight, another drive all night
Grab your mic, one, two, three, ignite
We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same band
We're grinding till the end
Stick to the masterplan
No sleep till hell
The time we'll never make it now
Is through the loser's luck
Each and every hour
Digging is the brick of concrete
In the mold of empire
Setting the land on fire
Look at my mind kingdom
'Cause I've got the frost cold missile
Another fight, another drive all night
Grab your mic, one, two, three, ignite
We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same band
We're grinding till the end
Stick to the masterplan
No sleep till hell
Each and every day and night of my life
I feel blessed on this chance
To keep it moving like a trackless quest
Doing the best, blasting rhymes
Meeting all the new friends
You know, y'all believe in us
So we will pass this test
Don't buy myself all the things at the base
Say forever to your arms
The executioner is on its way
The bell tolls for you
Like that old man in turned gray
I've got more stories than a Nescafe in plate
My lyrics bleed through guts
The voice of a generation
Peace to all the hopeless people living in the train station
The cultists try to kill me
Not my problem, I kill them
I stack millimeters, made the signals
You might understand
We're far from home again
Next night, next show, same band
We're grinding till the end
Stick to the masterplan
No sleep till hell