This Is the Day

I will stand in the end I will kill it again
Torch the vine of artifice I will see this through
Vileresign of torture Lacerations that scar
Restless grave there I lay there I lay I will kill it again
Beaten down broken life smitten by my hand
Peril hangs overhead I feel crushed by it
Weighted down will I reach This humble place of peace
Confronted confined I will kill it again
I will kill it
I will kill
Palms dripping full of fallen tears
Head buried in my weary hands
I will not give up in this struggle
I will stand and fight till the end
Hostileinner clash talking back what mine
Prediction of bloodshed I will see this through
Revolving full circle confrontations don't cease
Strike you down sword in hand I will it again
I will kill it
I will kill
Palms dripping full of fallen tears
Head buried in my weary hands
I will not give up in this struggle
I will stand and fight till the end
Nullify I will see to exterminate you
Overthrown I will live you won't see me again
I will kill it
I will kill
Palms dripping full of fallen tears
Head buried in my weary hands
I will not give up in this struggle
I will stand and fight till the end
This is the day of retribution



Credits
Writer(s): Duane White
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