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I am a warrior
But I fight for the wrong
Bringers of danger
We fight
And kill joyful songs
Blood will forever run
We can't count how many lives that we've taken with our palms
We don't ever need charms
We bare weapons nearly half the size of our arms
We chuck bombs
Explosive personifcation
With every boom brings life
To a new revalation
Every explosion speaks
Without hesitation
We roll in with no stops
Cause the only time we stop
Is if every last one of us drops
And if you're interested
We are interested in adding your body to the stock
To lot
Of corpses we brought amends to
We tend to
Fight with great powerful refuse
So prepare to
Be stepped to
Are scars permanent like a tattoo
We are misunderstood souls
Pushed out of the valley
Cause we went against your goals
So we ain't evil guys
Its just that the "normal"
Can't see through our eyes