RAZOR WAR

SINKING IN BATTLE

BLOOD ON YOUR ARM

YOU STAND TALL AND GO ON WITH NO HARM

SLICE A BIT OF SKIN

DONT LOSE THE WAR

 FOR YOU ARE WHAT IS LEFT OF THIS WORLD

YOU ARE THE LIGHT OF THE FUTURE

THE ONE FILLED WITH PURE EVIL

 THE GRIN ON YOUR FACE

AS YOUR KILLING WITH GRACE

KNOWING YOUVE BEEN GOING ON FOR SO LONG

LETS ME KNOW THAT YOUR HEADSTRONG