Buried Alive

Splinters in my fingers, soil in my eyesI couldnt take the pressure, they buried me aliveThey chewed me up, they fuckin spit me outI'm laying in a casket, brain lights fading outGasping for air and ...

Firing Squad

I dont need your hope, I dont need your causeI dont need your grace, I dont need your godI dont need your rules, I dont need your lawsI'm not scared to face your firing squadWell tie me to a pole and ...