All lines are crossed, into the burning black there is no turning back
A blackened soul, has no room for strife, no prise for human life
Condemned souls use its headstart, war machines ready to depart
Tightened fists, hardened grips, grinding teeth, anticipating blight, leaps into the night
The day we march is today, the smell of fear leads the way, fire at will, shoot to kill
Adrenaline is pumping as the crosshairs are set, for the ultimate kill (prey)
Bloodhounds unleashed, the grounds are set ablaze and fires form a maze
Embrace your death, watching every turn, the path of no return
Frontlines burst, area turns red, scavengers ready to be fed, blood boils hot, corpses rot, smell of fear with anticipating thrill, eager for the kill
Nowhere to run, creators rig the game, the outcome's always the same
Nowhere to hide, when no hope's left you'll kneel, under the raining steel
Execution of the insane, ease your pain, bullet to the brain, rotten core, thirst for more, countdown starts for another one enchained and finally be slain
Alive inside, this time I have to yield, to this internal fire, this is my true desire
Decide what side, are you a wolf or lamb, I can not get much higher, this is my one desire
The Generals - Thrill Kill Lyrics
The Generals - Thrill Kill Lyrics
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All lines are crossed, into the burning black there is no turning back
A blackened soul, has no room for strife, no prise for human life
Condemned souls use its headstart, war machines ready to depart
Tightened fists, hardened grips, grinding teeth, anticipating blight, leaps into the night
The day we march is today, the smell of fear leads the way, fire at will, shoot to kill
Adrenaline is pumping as the crosshairs are set, for the ultimate kill (prey)
Bloodhounds unleashed, the grounds are set ablaze and fires form a maze
Embrace your death, watching every turn, the path of no return
Frontlines burst, area turns red, scavengers ready to be fed, blood boils hot, corpses rot, smell of fear with anticipating thrill, eager for the kill
Nowhere to run, creators rig the game, the outcome's always the same
Nowhere to hide, when no hope's left you'll kneel, under the raining steel
Execution of the insane, ease your pain, bullet to the brain, rotten core, thirst for more, countdown starts for another one enchained and finally be slain
Alive inside, this time I have to yield, to this internal fire, this is my true desire
Decide what side, are you a wolf or lamb, I can not get much higher, this is my one desire
A blackened soul, has no room for strife, no prise for human life
Condemned souls use its headstart, war machines ready to depart
Tightened fists, hardened grips, grinding teeth, anticipating blight, leaps into the night
The day we march is today, the smell of fear leads the way, fire at will, shoot to kill
Adrenaline is pumping as the crosshairs are set, for the ultimate kill (prey)
Bloodhounds unleashed, the grounds are set ablaze and fires form a maze
Embrace your death, watching every turn, the path of no return
Frontlines burst, area turns red, scavengers ready to be fed, blood boils hot, corpses rot, smell of fear with anticipating thrill, eager for the kill
Nowhere to run, creators rig the game, the outcome's always the same
Nowhere to hide, when no hope's left you'll kneel, under the raining steel
Execution of the insane, ease your pain, bullet to the brain, rotten core, thirst for more, countdown starts for another one enchained and finally be slain
Alive inside, this time I have to yield, to this internal fire, this is my true desire
Decide what side, are you a wolf or lamb, I can not get much higher, this is my one desire
Writer: Martin Svensson, Rickard Fäldt, Rickard Hednar
Copyright: Lyrics © PFIVE Entertainment Mexico
Copyright: Lyrics © PFIVE Entertainment Mexico