Fighting in the east side
Fighting through the night
Pouring in the evil
And slicing through the night
Your going to feel it ya
Divide it up 4x
This demon it feeds on your mistake
Could you help me get my feet?
Get out of his way
Pease don
They
Fighting for their lives
Pumping out the thermal
Dicing up you rights
You
Divide it up 3x
You
Feel it now
Divide it up
This demon it feeds on a worried state
Could you help me get my feet?
Get out of my place
Pease don
Daddy drop the deed
A lot of things indeed
Bombing the few
Never get to be
A sellout
Get the hell out of here
A soldier
I bid you farewell