Testo: Air I Breathe (The). Great Faith in Fools. Vultures.

I will destroy all that's in my way

Believe me there will be no mercy
So go ahead and fucking touch me
I wont cease you'll end up feet deep
So go ahead and fucking touch me

Left for dead, and far too busy biting down on the cement
Shattered grin to match the cracks that stretch across this old pavement

You're scum

I'll rip your worthless life right from your eyes
I'll fucking seize everything

Like fucking vultures
Prey upon the weak
Like fucking vultures
Like fucking vultures

This will not end tonight
A plague sent from the sky
We'll hunt and we will feast
An unstoppable breed
Forget your hopes and dreams
I'll slaughter everything

We are the fear in the back of your mind
We are the ruthless and we can not die (we can not die)
Like a disease, running down through your spine
We are the ruthless and we wont die

This is more then a war
This is the dawning of a god damn massacre
Its time we settle this score
So from your throat to the floor
Blood will pour

Blood will pour

I'll raise a toast to those decayed
And piss all over your fucking grave