Letras:
Brutal Fight

Did you think this was some kind of club? Well I assure you that it never was I'm not here to call you a sell out I can promise you that's not what this

What in this life have we done to deserve uncertainty? The innocent die in the blink of an eye while the guilty live prosperous What is happening, Merciful

If belief is all you are, kill it If practice is all you are, crush it If a crutch is all you are, kill it and kick it out from me And lift my chin to

This decay is tearing away at men who were created to be protectors of this pure love, not defenders of this sickening last That strips away and decays

Make me a sacrifice that's pleasing to Your sight And all the things that I hold on to, I let go to show the design for Your grace And as I walk through

of steel Can't stand in my way, I'd go on Brutal machines, unbending laws Can't slow me down, I'd go on I've learned how to deal and when to fight I know

sure gent with a flair for fashion, prone to violence at any time A legendary hooligan with a thirst for blood and a taste for booze This brave and daring brutal

unholy death Feeding-frenzy Human-flesh To live [first lead fill- Gary] [second lead fill- Rick] Ther is no law, it's time to fight A brutal hunt every

with Israeli steel, yo we really will Through windshields, windpipes, and car seats You die on the Belt Parkway next to Canarsie [Verse 2: I'll Bill] Brutal