Gonna fill my house with knives and mace
Gonna show it off proudly in my display case
And when the boys come over and wanna take a peek
Well you can guarantee that they're gonna keep their filthy fucking hands off of me
And if the god I've prayed to is as righteous as they say
Why'd he let me struggle and let them walk away
Well fuck that god and fuck you too
I'm gonna prove that vengeance is a payment overdue
Gonna bide my time and pay my dues
Gonna pave myself a path of righteousness and never ever lose
And when the people tune in to their tv screens
Well you can guarantee that they're gonna keep their filthy fucking hands off of me
Death is gonna come your way
Death is gonna kill everybody in my way
Death is gonna come your way
Death is coming baby
Searching, anthemic post-rock centered around turbulent crescendos and mournful vocal melodies, with tasteful, proggy touches. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 14, 2019