Sons Of Texas

Feed The Need
I'm feeding the need The yearning to be The archetype of everything My will is to burn Yet not in the urn But in the souls of all of those I have fostered - burn I'm oiled up to fire A killing desire To blast me out and Shoot me up higher The will to achieve My inherent needs Adopted hearts I carry Will help propel me Kill all my foes Who will try to inhibit me (Feed the need) Bones are like steel Rubber soul that inhabits me (Sow the seed) All my intentions Possessing and owning me All my convictions are haunting me Feed the need Songtexte I'll feed the machine The spear head is me To devastate and wipe the world clean And all who oppose I swear unto oath Behind me is a cavalry Set to smite you Swarm to me like refugees They'll see me free their hands Unbound in sweet relief Fuck you I'm becoming more than you'll ever be Aus Songtexte Mania