Forty Knives

from by The Dyatlov Incident

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We see the world for what it really is.
Just a fallacy created in your hands-
Withhold, withstand, with all you’ve got.
I fought through waves, turn back I’ll not.
You’re just a man and yet you call yourself a god.
We’ll give you hell to face and you’ll be left to rot
These sands of time, these ticking clocks
They tell your fate, your time is up.


Building up your unholy
temples of war and demise!
Demise!
Revenge in the form of forty knives.
Tearing down the skyscrapers
This mindset will take your life!
Your life!
Revenge in the form of forty knives.

Rip out your tongue and cut out your eyes
Your body will hang from the noose that we’ve tied.
Gasping for air one last time
Clenching your throat while we’re breaking your spine.

There is no mercy for men of your kind.

Stand down, we’ll rip your fucking eyes out.
We’ll destroy your legacy
Rebuild, reshape this broken nation.
We’ll overthrow this fallacy.

And when you’re dead and fucking gone
We’ll all spit on your grave.

We see the world for what it really is.
Just a fallacy created in your hands-
Withhold, withstand, with all you’ve got.
I fought through waves, turn back I’ll not.
You’re just a man and yet you call yourself a god.
We’ll give you hell to face and you’ll be left to rot
These sands of time, these ticking clocks
They tell your fate, your time is up.

Your time is up
Led to the gallows, you’re sentenced to death.

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from Blueprints EP, released December 22, 2012

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