Heartland - Swollen Members

Prevail

Yo

I pound my chest like a silverback, but this ain’t the Jungle Book

Hitchhike a trilogy, Copperhead Road

Diamonds in the caravan, pirates in the cove

Pilots in the fighter jet, nosedive and barrel roll

Real rock n roll type attitude I got

Bite chain in my hand, that’s the chain of command

The rightness of doom holes, the instrument of tragedy

Mercury septic depicted on a tapestry

Chapter 57, Verse 23

Book of Prevail

Legendary hunter of the sea (I am)

Guided by the North Star, no arrows for the albatross

Inhale asbestos the fragments tear your lungs apart

It’s deliverance, consider this an omen

A token of faith until the next dimension opens

Outer space, zero gravity, below freezing

You’re a thousand light years from home you’ve stopped breathing

Rocking in the Midwest.

We going down south

I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth

Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse

I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out

In the Midwest, we going down south

I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out

Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse

Living in a ghost town, bringing it to your house

Madchild

I had to battle for my soul

Won it back from the Devil when I beat him at the crossroads

I’m on a mountain and I live in a cave

Got a couple secrets I’ma take to the grave

I’m meaner than a rattlesnake, strong as a bull

I’m a branded bandit with two axes and a skull

Who the fuck you think you’re talking to?

Madchild, this is a bear trap you walked in to

Prevail

Sharper than the eyes of a hawk

Jailhouse Rock

Prevail One, nail gun talk

I’ll tear you apart like a butcher from the gangs of New York with bricks,

swatch knives and pitchforks

Territorial, imperial, I feel like Attila

Material profiles of a serial killer

Awaken the gatekeeper, the ice man cometh

The master of puppets, disasters among us

Rocking in the Midwest.

We going down south

I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth

Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse

I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out

In the Midwest.

We going down south

I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth

Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse

Living in a ghost town, bringing it to your house

Prevail

Caught in the crossfire, pierced by the ricochet

Prev One Navy SEAL, Madchild Green Beret

Helicopter, Apache, missile launch, tomahawk

Crown of spike blown apart, burn up like Joan of Arc

Don’t provoke us, chokehold diagnosis

So close to losing your focus to psychosis

I’m agile, you’re fragile, break and shatter

To make matters worse, you’re climbing up Jacob’s Ladder

Madchild

How does Mad manage to cause damage and then vanish

And singlehandedly manhandle the whole planet

I can’t man, I got two crew companions

Like Yosemite Sam standing with two cannons

Man I can flow

You panic like I’m a gigantic mechanical bull

I’m out of control

I like my Heineken’s cold

Platinum plaque raps, I ain’t trying to go gold

Rocking in the Midwest.

We going down south

I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth

Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse

I’m a loud motherfucker, I’ma wild out

In the Midwest.

We going down south

I’m a wild motherfucker, I’m a loud mouth

Take the, rowdy as a roadhouse

Living in a ghost town, bringing it to your house