Long Awaited Riot - Mower

I’ve got the news that will save the world.

Baseball bats and colors that swirl.

I decide to take your life cause in a minute you’d take mine.

Rounds are piercing through your chest as all the gunsmoke penetrates your eyes.

Up on your feet,

Get to the street.

Everybody bleeds, it’s core.

Get through the night,

Take up the fight.

Pick up a knife and show them what that’s for.

Your walls fall all around me.

This is war.

You take them down but they keep on coming.

This is war.

You take them out but they keep on coming.

This is war, what you’ve been waiting for,

And this is not a drill this is the final tour.

This is war.

Long awaited riot.

I decide to take your life cause in a minute you’d take mine.

Rounds are piercing through your chest as all the gunsmoke penetrates your eyes.

Polish your piece,

Die for beliefs.

Here’s what you’re fighting for.

Down for the cause,

Whatever the cost.

March your sheep into a holocaust.