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Our unity of war and art
Lost the human creed
Here you┬╣re no more than a shade
Of blood that never bleeds
The silence breaks, the die is cast
Ignore
the first blood
A revelation with every cut

Infidel to all creeds
Breaker of all vows
Enemy of happy ends
Confident, sure to die now, sure to die now
can't go home

This is England
What we're supposed to die for
This is England
And we're never gonna cry no more

Black shadow of the Vincent
Falls
Die motherfuckers, we never want you back 
You're unworthy of the honor, that the title straight edge holds 
Your ilk's a dime a dozen, there's no
"There is no God Our creed is but for ourselves"
"Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones"

Drunk with the blood of your victims
I do
am not afraid to die
My ear upon the ground
For the ironhorse's sound
Encircle glowing rocks
One by one each chieftain talks
Tales of yore
a new religion
Never knowing its side.
Angels, angels, a new god is rising
Like blood that is burning.

Feel no sorrow if I have you by my side.
the biggest vessel built by man, a giant of the skies
For all you unbelievers, the Titanic fits inside
Drum rolled tight, a canvas skin, silvered in the sun
nation or creed?
Is he Arabic, black, lating, Asian they read
Magazines say I walked on water, talked to the heavens
Spit at judges, stepped on peasants
I'm feelin' like, you wanna know what winners like
And I'm never on that tour bus
Just a decoy for niggas, the PJ's for two of us
Ciroc boys down to die
annihilate that nigga
'cause like a lamb I was sacrificed for this verbal murder religion
Imprisioned by my hunger to succeed
By the heart I be driven
No
being
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's
I was born to be a soldier!

[Chorus: x4]

[Fiend]
Bringin bags and weed
Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed
Of broken no seed in the botton
pirates
Telling tales of trails left by the gods
Through the center of the sun when they passed the spot
Jesus Christ was really an ancient astronaut
I
with no sign of release
What happened to Jin? the buzz startin to die on the streets
As far as rhymes go I ain't never runnin out but
Without
I'm feelin' like, you wanna know what winners like
And I'm never on that tour bus
Just a decoy for niggas, the PJ's for two of us
Ciroc boys down to die
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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