Soldiers Of Wrath by Joey Haire

Soldiers Of Wrath
Everything: Joey Haire

Verse one:
How many of you wanna die today?
Made you own beds, now you must pay.
Bred from eons of your disguise,
Your soul gets deeper as you never get wise.
We are taught to make our own wolf.
We are sinners that we must slay.
The wolf is coming, it's offered entrapment.
We are the captives that make you surreal.
You think you've got us right where you want.
You think you've made your beings not want
To beat you senseless to the pulp that you are,
Decaying from eons of your soul led through fire.
Don't tell me that you wanna be my friend
After the already beat you beginnings
Of the wolf of the world
That you hope to achieve.
Can't you see you're bound to
Be fallen down to agree?
The world is a beast we lack,
Our schism of hate,
Bred from you capitalistic ways.
I've come for you twice before,
But this time my arrow will hit you for sure.

Chorus:
Soldiers of wrath,
We're coming for you.
Bread from your god
Will make you subdue
Soldiers of wrath,
We're coming for you.
Bred from your gods,
We'll make you subdue.

Verse two:
Don't think you can ever run from
This knife that you gave me to suck your own blood.
Let's get down to the day you became
Because the day you tried to start,
A funeral we gave.
Now you will see what is in store
For all of your beings that plague me no more,
For all of your evil i see in this world
Is decaying like you weren't in this world.

Verse three:
Soldiers of wrath
We're not of you.
If you wanna join
The winning side
You must do
What you know
Well in your mind,
Forget your heart
And your flesh ache inside
Soldiers of wrath
We're coming for you,
Dead from your god,
We'll make you subdue.