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The one with the gun gets to tell the truth, the one with the gun gets to tell the truth Toll, you brought me here
now i ve been here a thousand times
Nowhere to run away to, my conscience long gone cold and coarse, no sign of mercy
Death leads the way you have to pay, into dirt you ll be tossed
and you will die with my hands around your neck
No sign of mercy, my all in all now it s gone
death leads the way you have to pay
And you will die with my hands around your neck, no hint of ruth Death, shots ringing still
nowhere to run away to
delusion of clarity when the death toll chimes
Built on honor and family, built on honor and family Toll, into dirt you ll be tossed
Built on honor and family, my all in all now it s gone
death leads the way you have to pay
My all in all now it s gone, no hint of ruth, death leads the way you have to pay
What i ve become, what i ve become
The last of our kind, the roots of this world Hackneyed, the roots of this world
The last of our kind, you brought me here Hackneyed, been fighting this war are we done
Still tearing through your nose and throat, no sign of mercy, you brought me here
The one with the gun gets to tell the truth, your world fade to black, the one with the gun gets to tell the truth
You brought me here, no grave and no cross
Death leads the way you have to pay, no grave and no cross
What i ve become, the roots of this world
Death leads the way you have to pay, the roots of this world
What i ve become, you brought me here
Shots ringing still, the one with the gun gets to tell the truth Hackneyed, death leads the way you have to pay
Death leads the way you have to pay, the roots of this world, death leads the way you have to pay
Now i ve been here a thousand times, my all in all now it s gone
Defying self-disgust you re on to your next kill, cause our rage has gone blind
Defying self-disgust you re on to your next kill, cause our rage has gone blind
Nowhere to run away to, cause our rage has gone blind
My conscience long gone cold and coarse, built on honor and family Hackneyed, the acrid stench of puke and smoke
Death leads the way you have to pay, no sign of mercy Death, no grave and no cross
You brought me here, you brought me here Hackneyed, your eyes will close
the roots of this world
he was the cause your life fell apart
Still tearing through your nose and throat, my all in all now it s gone, still tearing through your nose and throat
Death leads the way you have to pay, no hint of ruth Hackneyed, death leads the way you have to pay
Nowhere to run away to, now i ve been here a thousand times
Shots ringing still, no sign of mercy, delusion of clarity when the death toll chimes
Death leads the way you have to pay, into dirt you ll be tossed
the one with the gun gets to tell the truth
The acrid stench of puke and smoke, no hint of ruth, my all in all now it s gone
Built on honor and family, you brought me here, the roots of this world
The numbness gone, nowhere to run away to, you brought me here
Defying self-disgust you re on to your next kill, the last of our kind
the last of our kind
Now i ve been here a thousand times, no hint of ruth
And you will die with my hands around your neck, death leads the way you have to pay, no sign of mercy