We'll Grind That Axe for a Long Time - 2020 Terry Date Mix

Wear 10 crowns, dragons heads
 Southern are the sons, the lords unmatched
 Their eyes down don't look right, should they be trusted now
 Trash mouthed Gods, avoiding kings
 With the spirit of revolt, the ghost of the youth
 Every fucking year it stays the same
 Everybody changes to suit the day
 Out of pride I'll isolate my fears
 Never turned our backs on why we're here
 We'll grind that axe for a long time
 Follow close the train of fools
 Just like them (could be) just like you
 Their eyes don't seem right
 Easily impressed plague, for dressed up fakes
 (I have) no respect
 Every fucking year remains the same
 Everybody sucks up to suit the day
 
 Out of hate I'll isolate myself
 Through the worst we still march into hell
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 We'll grind that axe for a long time
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 The smell in the air is chicken shit
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 Every fucking song remains the same
 To everyone who sucks up for the fame
 Out of strength you know we speak the truth
 Every trend that dies is living proof
 We'll grind that axe for a long time