Gods Come Down

"Go and live to fight another day"
"Leave behind the shit you're going through"
Such common words
No way to execute
Finding patterns in the disarray
Making sense of the maze we call life
Without a guiding hand
I must take a stand

Grind till the gods come down
Grind till they all crumble

I have this sinking feeling
Staring in the face of failure
Grind, no rest, repeat
Every god I must defeat

If a man is to live his creed
No scripture should sway him
Every cell in me is mine
Only I create my path
Without a guiding hand
I am my only man

Grind till the gods come down
Grind till they all crumble
I am my only master
Unlike any other fucking bastard



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Zebrauskas
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