Disciple - Make War Songtexte

Songtexte Make War - Disciple




Drop my name from your hit list
(You can't see straight with your fists clenched)
Are you looking to make war with everyone around you?
Make war, 'cause I think it might've found you
Wide-eyed, white knuckles
Your sky spells trouble
Waist-deep with your weapon drawn
Combat is the high you're on
No fight, no glory
So you write your own bloody story
Lost track of your body count
Combat is the drink you've drowned
Blood, blood
Why are you screaming out for
Blood, blood?
Drop my name from your hit list
You can't see straight with your fists clenched
Are you looking to make war with everyone around you?
Make war, you fell in love with the vengeance
You can't stay out of the trenches
Are you looking to make war with everyone around you?
Make war, 'cause I think it might've found you
Shoot first, talk later
Just one more round in your chamber
Lost track of the bridges burned
Combat is the god you serve
I've made my penance
Said I was wrong and I meant it
This scarlet letter stain
You demanded pain in pain
That fit should not be your gas lit
'Cause I've burned the last of the matches
You don't care to bury the hatchet
No, you'd rather carry a casket
Blood, blood
Why are you screaming out for
Blood, blood?
Drop my name from your hit list
You can't see straight with your fists clenched
Are you looking to make war with everyone around you?
Make war, you fell in love with the vengeance
You can't stay out of the trenches
Are you looking to make war with everyone around you?
Make war, 'cause I think it might've found you
I will not (I will not)
Turn and run (Turn and run)
I want peace but you're demanding blood
I will not (I will not)
Turn and run
You want blood? Get ready to bleed
Retribution is the poison you choose to drink
You want blood? Get ready to bleed
Retribution is the poison you choose to drink
You want blood? Get ready to bleed
You want blood? Get ready to bleed
Make war, make war
Drop my name from your hit list
You can't see straight with your fists clenched
Are you looking to make war with everyone around you?
Make war, you fell in love with the vengeance
You can't stay out of the trenches
Are you looking to make war with everyone around you?
Make war, are you looking to
Make war with everyone around you?
Make war, 'cause I think it might've found you



Autor(en): Josiah James Prince, Kevin Duane Young


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