Текст песни Making of a Martyr - KillWill

I can hear the twitter talk boasting all proud
Saying lock him up boys think we got him now
They need a distraction but it's gonna backfire
They losing all their traction time to retire
Yeah They gone try and pull a false flag no doubt
Ruby ridge, Waco, J6 what now
Alvin Bragg thinking he a Wyatt Earp
Just another wolf in a suit kickin dirt
I know the Feds setting the traps baiting the patriots
Rounding em up, to put em away all cuz they hating us
Oh but I will not go quietly, my motorcycle diaries
Revving the engine feeling the tension
Rolling defiantly
Storm coming pun intended you offended so what
War drumming insurrection rig elections cold cut
Now the blood rush, boiling it's too much
The fury's getting lit

It's a Making of a martyr
They awakened a sleeping giant
Sow the seeds and we he will triumph
Standing on the edge of time
It's a fire they started
Power trip and they're getting high
No weapons will form, they'll try
Strike him down he will rise up
The making of a martyr

Another brick in the wall they pinned us up against
We tried to empathize w trauma, tried to make amends
But they just push agendas till the nations on its head
Some strangers to the kids give em candy or some gender meds
This occupation coming after every one of you
Strip your due process in a DC court of kangaroos
Nation in distress it's time to readdress
It's imminent, Our god given freedom's what they're threatening
Equity replacing equality, hear em calling me,
Radical, and fanatical dangerous ideology
A new Cold War,
Right at our front door
Keep thy rod and thy staff and only fear the good lord yeah
Shots fired around the world ringing your head
Put Trump in handcuffs hope they live to regret
Troll all they want
But when the lions outta the cage
Y'all better run run run

It's a Making of a martyr
They awakened a sleeping giant
Sow the seeds and we he will triumph
Standing on the edge of time
It's a fire they started
Power trip and their getting high
No weapons will form, they'll try
Strike him down he will rise up
The making of a martyr

This land where our fathers died
First shot from the mountain side
Their words are washed away, but
They're turning in their graves
Higher plan in God we trust
This land was paid in blood
When old glory burns to dust
Remember this day.

It's a Making of a martyr
They awakened a sleeping giant
Sow the seeds and we he will triumph
Standing on the edge of time
It's a fire they started
Power trip and their getting high
No weapons will form, they'll try
Strike him down he will rise up
The making of a martyr
The making of a martyr
The making of a martyr