100 Scalps
My land has fallen I have no control
Slipped through my fingers into this bloody hole
Too late to stop them sharp teeth sink in
Refusing bodies the graves find them
Dont try to fight us we will do our best
I just swing my arm and the blade does the rest
Sit still and Ill cut you deeper your loved ones took it cleaner
We will not quit 100 scalps before I rest
You Savage pitchfork wielding scavengers
Will die believing everything will be okay but it is not so get it straight
Your family and everything you know is coming to an end
So dont go hide do not pretend just die like all the rest
Please no
My land has fallen I have no control
Slipped through my fingers into this bloody hole
Too late to stop them sharp teeth sink in
Refusing bodies the graves find them
What does this mean Does this make me free
Over and over it plays in my head
The cost of my freedom is you all are dead
What does this mean does this make me free
Over and over it plays in my head
The cost of my freedom is you all are dead
Dont try to fight us we will do our best
I just swing my arm and the blade does the rest
Sit still and Ill cut you deeper your loved ones took it cleaner
We will not quit 100 scopes before I rest
Slipped through my fingers into this bloody hole
Too late to stop them sharp teeth sink in
Refusing bodies the graves find them
Dont try to fight us we will do our best
I just swing my arm and the blade does the rest
Sit still and Ill cut you deeper your loved ones took it cleaner
We will not quit 100 scalps before I rest
You Savage pitchfork wielding scavengers
Will die believing everything will be okay but it is not so get it straight
Your family and everything you know is coming to an end
So dont go hide do not pretend just die like all the rest
Please no
My land has fallen I have no control
Slipped through my fingers into this bloody hole
Too late to stop them sharp teeth sink in
Refusing bodies the graves find them
What does this mean Does this make me free
Over and over it plays in my head
The cost of my freedom is you all are dead
What does this mean does this make me free
Over and over it plays in my head
The cost of my freedom is you all are dead
Dont try to fight us we will do our best
I just swing my arm and the blade does the rest
Sit still and Ill cut you deeper your loved ones took it cleaner
We will not quit 100 scopes before I rest
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Writer(s): Michael Hopper
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