Letras:
With Honor This Is Our Revenge

once be free. Let go of this so-called freedom bedtime stroy, The only free ones have built empires on two bit lies and blood money. Let go of this so

breathe. Along with pre-packed hopes and dreams that always stay an arm's length out of reach. Will we fight to take the reigns of our lives and find our

This is our revenge. One step. One breath. May be all that I have left. White knuckles to the end, This is our revenge. This is our revenge.

we've ever walked. Watch them burn along with love lost, empty words withdrawn, confidence replaced with doubt. Open handed antidotes, Contrived smiles, half-heated jokes, If this is

a tlantet. This lesson like a hat, Tip the brim and turn it back, To minds that won't relent, Builging heats on things we said and meant. This is how

and we give them death Honoring our ancestors we give them our revenge Abbadon, the ancient god of destruction and all death... Is the one that is asking

people, on the honor of its dead soldiers and on the fury of its king. This is the way that our fantastic journey starts... This is how starts the Throne

feral with a double pump barrel Be careful, cause these streets could sometimes leave ya narrow With the faith of Moses, and the power of Pharoe With

below But the demons in my life set fire to my dough I thought about murder, I vowed my revenge Like the devil's pumpin' hate through my heart with a syringe This is