Return to Violence

You bite the hand that feeds you
 It's all old habit
 That you can't break again and again
 You can never stop
 It's always wrapped around your neck
 Since day one we have been good friends
 And we got through times most friendships can't stand
 But now I've changed
 You're on the ground
 Fortune
 Side by side
 That's how we slay forever
 And in the old and in the coming days
 Breaking the promise
 I gave to myself
 Craving behind my family and my friends
 You're on the ground
 Fortune
 Together we're bending peace
 Like no one else
 Together we're playing games on life itself
 All I want is staying true
 Easily stand the fight with my own hands
 Behind our backs
 The body get piled
 The bodies get piled
 In our front these fucks get fire