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A Call For BloodYour reign of terror is coming to an end
And all your victims' pain will be avenged
Taker of innocence, I want your demise
Tear you apart for the unspeakable things you tried to hideI fucking hate you
Every bone in my body will ache
..Till I destroy everything you love
And fill your life with their painTen long fucking years
I waited to erase all the memories
And you can't fucking stop me
My vengeance is finally born
Ten long fucking years
Your reign of terror is coming to an end
And I have no mercy for your soul
Your blood is on my handsA call for blood
For what you've done
No tolerance (for what you've done)
A call for blood
For what you've done
No tolerance (for what you've done)All their anguish, all their pain
All their nightmare, all their misery
It's all coming back to haunt you
Your time is up and you've no where to hide(I fucking hate you...)(Ten long fucking years...)(A call for blood...)
No fucking tolerance.Let the blood spill
Vengeance is born [x2]A call for bloodBefore Dishonor...
What make you think everything is this world that you have can be taken away?
In a world this day, it's kill or be killed. I live each day like it might be my last.
In this lifetime few things are worth fighting for. My Blood, Your Honor. Everyone has a destiny.
I'll choose my own! I will not be a victim.
I'll choose my own! My cries won't go unheard
I'll choose my own! I've got to fight for myself
I'll choose my own! And what I hold so true. Destiny!
I'll choose my own destiny and I'll never let anyone take away what I hold so true.
I won't live in denial. And I won't turn the other cheek.
I must remain convicted and never accept this suffering.
I've learned from my mistakes and I've made a promise to myself.
I won't live in the past... I won't live in the past!
I've been affected by your lies and I've let that hold me back.
I wasn't thinking for myself. I wasn't living for myself.
I will not be a victim.
I'll choose my own! My cries won't go unheard
I'll choose my own! I've got to fight for myself
I'll choose my own! And what I hold so true.
What I have in my heart...
What I have in my heart, I'll take to my grave... I'll take to my graveYou're Never Alone....This is for the kids who have no where to turn
Who have nothing to live for
You think you haven't the will to persist
You have to search within yourselfAll the work that you've done in vain
Been overlooked and taken for granted
Only you can end your suffering
You must be honest with yourself
You have nothing left to lose
You feel that everyone's out to get you
Been beaten down but the hate still breathes
Confined by consequences, it's your soul you must releaseIt's our struggles that define us
And the hardships we endure
Your spirit can't be broken now
You've come too farAll your life
You told yourself you were never alone
All your time
Spent on the problems that have no solution
In your mind
Giving up was never an option
Out of spite
Hold onto the hate that has helped you stay focusedYou are one but you're never alone
You can't atone for every promise you've broken
In this moment there's no way you will fail
You must be honest with yourself
Use your pain to achieve your goals
Make amends while you can and stay focused
You can't be burdened by your lack of control
Never stray from the path you have chosen(It's our struggles...)(All your life...)(This is for the kids...)This spirit can't be broken [x3]
It's who you are(It's our struggles...)Forever
Forever
Forever convicted [x2]BECAUSE WE DO NOT KNOW WHEN WE WILL DIE WE GET TO THINK OF LIFE AS AN INEXHAUTIBLE WELL.AND YET EVERYTHING ONLY HAPPENS ONLY A CERTAIN NUMBER OF TIMES-AND A VERY SMALLNUMBER REALY.HOW MANY MORE TIMES WILL YOU REMEMBER A CERTAIN AFTERNOON OF YOUR CHILDHOOD? A AFTERNOON THAT IS SO DEEPLY A PART OF YOUR BEING THAT YOU CAN'T EVEN CONCEIVE OF YOUR LIFE WITHOUT IT PERHAPS 4 OR 5 TIMES MORE ? PERHAPS NOT EVEN THAT. HOW MANY TIMES WILL YOU WATCH THE FULL MOON RISE PERHAPS 20-AND YET IT ALL SEEMS LIMITLESS ,BRANDON LEE 1965-1993
