Bloody are the hands of the hypocrites
They try to wash the lies from our minds
Why can't we see through this madness?
We are blind to see their lies, no more lies!
These streets are filthy
Just like the freaks who live here
Fury aggravates my hate
I cannot tolarate indifference, any longer
You fools who don't care
You will be our downfall
One day you will pay
I will not be a slave

On this night of bloody horrors
I will bring men to their graves tonight
Faceless bodies I will pile high with joy
Just deserves for tormenting souls that threatened life and innocence

I will fight this war alone
I need to feel their bones break and crumble under pressure
Now I'm standing here alone
And I don't need an army to back my own decisions

Did you ever see the real me
Surprise, now you die
Lost in the cracks of your own hell
Never to be seen again
Noone cares
You cannot trap me in your web
Your circular logic has failed
When your throat has lost function
I smile at your demise

I will fight this war alone
I want to see the end of all who are opposing
I will end this fight alone
Cause I don't need the help or might of weaker armies

Lyrics submitted by stairway88

Born Fighting song meanings
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