Shock Tactics (1000v) Songtext
Deliver me their heads on a fucking plate
Pack up the picnics, it's time to panic, rip up the stitches
Shock tactics, the back of the head
Nothing in common, lick up your vomit, morally twisted
Fence sitters ripped the fuck off it
Choking on blood, we bit off our tongues
All for what?
If they could sell the air in your lungs
Pack up the picnics, it's time to panic, rip up the stitches
Shock tactics, the back of the head
Nothing in common, lick up your vomit, morally twisted
Fence sitters ripped the fuck off it
Choking on blood, we bit off our tongues
All for what?
If they could sell the air in your lungs
You'd already be fucked
Shut it
Threads cut now your bodies drop
Didn't have the guts to watch
Rip the veil from their threats
12 gauge loaded with dragons breath
Scatter carnists
"Dracarys"
Our blades razor sharp
Did them like thе Starks
Cut the fat from your heart
A naked cunt has fеw excuses
A flayed one none
Disturb their "peace"
Dig up all their dead
Revenge does not rot
Choking on blood, we bit off our tongues
All for what?
They wanna eat the brains in your skull
Luckily you have none
Stabbing our backs, twisting the knife
All my life
Dominion dies tonight, together we will rise
Blood bathe us clean
(I will take this liberation with fire and blood)
Blood bathe us clean
(This is a call to arms, legs and severed fucking heads)
Carve a target
In their foreheads
So they never fucking forget
The side that they picked
Welcome to the fucking meatgrinder
A circle of hell reserved for the liars
Meatgrinder
Cheap cuts lined up for the incisors inside us
Shut it
Threads cut now your bodies drop
Didn't have the guts to watch
Rip the veil from their threats
12 gauge loaded with dragons breath
Scatter carnists
"Dracarys"
Our blades razor sharp
Did them like thе Starks
Cut the fat from your heart
A naked cunt has fеw excuses
A flayed one none
Disturb their "peace"
Dig up all their dead
Revenge does not rot
Choking on blood, we bit off our tongues
All for what?
They wanna eat the brains in your skull
Luckily you have none
Stabbing our backs, twisting the knife
All my life
Dominion dies tonight, together we will rise
Blood bathe us clean
(I will take this liberation with fire and blood)
Blood bathe us clean
(This is a call to arms, legs and severed fucking heads)
Carve a target
In their foreheads
So they never fucking forget
The side that they picked
Welcome to the fucking meatgrinder
A circle of hell reserved for the liars
Meatgrinder
Cheap cuts lined up for the incisors inside us
