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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
