Pro-pain Voice Of Rebellion Lyrics

Die, f*cker!

I bet you'd like a little pain with your pleasure

For we measure up like a beast

We go a long way to love you all for the minute, then leave you deceased

For such a thankless endeavor we gave all ourselves, and now we've absolutely nothing to show for it but some pride on the shelves

Our voice of rebellion falls on deaf ears with no heroes to be found, but only pestilence

Black smoke, no tears as end grows near, dust clears and I'll appear

So consider this a warning shot, mother f*cker!

Consider this a warning shot

I bet you think you've seen it all but you didn't, no, not even close

Don't you think a little credit's due to those who gave up the most spread of the world?

Let the knowledge in and crack open the mind

To those who deceived us, f*ck you and your kind!

Our voice of rebellion, drowned out by fear On heads we shall roll

Spit venom, let the chips fall where they may

What they made embrace your fate, succumb to my hate in these words

I will be heard!

So consider this a warning shot, mother f*cker!

So consider this a warning shot, f*cker!

Our voice of rebellion falls on deaf ears with no heroes to be found, but only pestilence

Black smoke, no tears as end grows near, dust clears and I'll appear

So consider this a warning shot, mother f*cker!

Consider this a warning shot, f*cker!

Consider this a warning shot, mother f*cker!

Consider this a warning shot

Consider this a warning shot, mother f*cker!

Consider this a warning shot

Just consider this a warning shot, mother f*cker!

Consider this a warning shot

Die, f*cker!