Secret Weapon from Hellhome by PROMISE BREAKER

maybe today’s the day i die
fake faces, long halls, and bathroom stalls
it fills my chest like concrete in the walls
plastic, lead, asbestos inside us all

it never rains in neverland
eyes always scoping
snuff out the hoping
in putrid spew from freedoms womb
unholy fodder for bullets tomb

they never mattered anyway

maybe today’s the day i die
bearing nothing but a white knuckled closed fist
my blood is boiling inside
sewn lips now cease to exist

your tv channels
and your mass executions
your public leaders
with no fucking solutions

i’ve got the secret weapon
that will blow your mind
its emphasis on my power
is by design

you never mattered anyway

now let’s have some fun
give em a gun
let’s see how fast these
little kids can fucking run
day after week after month after year
they are running in fear
in the name of freedom

defend your freedom

no one listens
violence is the only way

• Metal
• hardcore
• metalcore
• thrash
• Carlisle