ARSON by Nine Percent

Faced by the face of disgrace
Senses knocked right outta place
Scratching by at the surface of your sacred comfort flaws

Boneless jaw, teeth grinding through
Choking down on the dirt you spewed

We sang the words, NPs coming for you
You didn't listen catch fuckin' 22
Tried to run, tried to lie, self defied
Punished by time

We hear the words you scream
Lit the flames at your feet
Blind eyes rolled behind
Turned away at your demise

We hear the words you scream
Lit the flames at your feet
Blind eyes rolled behind
Turned away at your demise

Black smog filled lungs
Thick guilt burning on

Can't see what you're wading through
Thick smoke, circled, confused
Smell of regret with the heat infused
Room melts, defeated, removed

(Can't you see)
Nine Percent doesn't lose
(It's too late)
Four walls of your abuse

It's about time you mother fuckers got a taste
Trapped inside, left with your disgrace

• Beatdown Metal
• Metal
• beatdown
• beatdown hardcore
• hardcore
• Japan