In The Wake Of The Bunt by Horse
debris, dirt disease, we've been brought to our knees,
anything and everything is torn away. our world turned
upside down and torn to the ground, shaking thanking
god for surviving this day. IN THE WAKE OF THE BUNT!
tattered masses digging through the remains of the
lives come and gone. that elusive light broken and
reborn a brotherhood combines by the fury in our eyes.
giant, looming all consuming the bunt strikes like
lightning citizens feel fear! The world turned upside
and and torn to the ground shaking, thanking god for
surviving this day. IN THE WAKE OF THE BUNT! hearts
aflame- we call the name -of justice- and nothing
more. strike up the song- and scream along- vengeance
will be ours-THIS TIME IT'S WAR! we set upon its
quivering mass and at last the moment has come shaking
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