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The Fury of Our Maker's Hand

Pale Horse Apocalypse

Solemn roads and the paths least chose Walking miles when the ground is frozen Selling souls that aren't yours to give Some must go and other may live

Pale horse - apocalypse Stale breath - from liar's lips Many many lives Turned upside down

Bloods clean - you know it is Downstream - it's mine, not his

Red water churns Watch the evil river burn

Every mistake that you've made Is more dirt on the grave That you've been digging Not for yourself but for us Fuck you

Congratulations on your efforts dead ends Between us, let's not pretend half-ass, jackass, liar

You threw us all in the fire Under a hale of gunfire Some will live and others expire You turned it all upside down

Bloods clean - you know it's downstream - it's mine, not his Red water churning Watch the evil river burn

Every mistake that you've made Is more dirt on your grave That you've been digging Not for yourself but for us Fuck you

Half-ass jackass, liar Bloods clean - you know it is Downstream - it's mine.. not his Red water churning watch the evil river burn

Every mistake that you've made Is more dirt on the grave That you've been digging Not for yourself but for us Fuck you You fuckin liar!