Servants Of Death

Servants of death Running into the heart of darkness, eyes sewn tight Stumbling across the barren fields looking for a little light Freedom set by violence, control dictated by fear Running into the heart of darkness with no way out of here But I can tell there's more to sell Earth to burn on this road to hell Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death That's all that we get Running into the heart of darkness thinking that it's ok Been promised a paradise but a wasteland's coming our way Self serving psychopaths been poisoning the ground Running into the heart of darkness, no sign of a trickle down But I can tell there's more to sell Earth to burn on this road to hell Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Your time will come Your time will come Your time will come Come on Come on Your time will come Your time will come Your time will come Yeah Servants of death Servants of death That's all that we get Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death Servants of death --- Servants of Death - Refused