Smash down with the might of a sledgehammer
Crack the ground beneath
Their wicked feet, they're obsolete
They breed only death and deceit
Watch the arrows
As they black out the sky
Behold the vicious battle
Unfolding before your eyes
The horizon draped in Scarlet
The illusion, peace through violence
A tradition that's passed down
From generations
To win at the cost of extermination
It's no wonder
We resort to this
In this cycle of endless time
There will always be a battle to fight
Make yours worth all the trouble
All the good spoiled just to revel
We know nothing but this hatred and grief
You grow numb when it stays in your sheets
Living everyday as if your trapped in a dream
Bow down to the sledgehammer
You only feel it once it will soon be over
Done
Wesley Fox - Sledgehammer Lyrics
Wesley Fox - Sledgehammer Lyrics
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Smash down with the might of a sledgehammer
Crack the ground beneath
Their wicked feet, they're obsolete
They breed only death and deceit
Watch the arrows
As they black out the sky
Behold the vicious battle
Unfolding before your eyes
The horizon draped in Scarlet
The illusion, peace through violence
A tradition that's passed down
From generations
To win at the cost of extermination
It's no wonder
We resort to this
In this cycle of endless time
There will always be a battle to fight
Make yours worth all the trouble
All the good spoiled just to revel
We know nothing but this hatred and grief
You grow numb when it stays in your sheets
Living everyday as if your trapped in a dream
Bow down to the sledgehammer
You only feel it once it will soon be over
Done
Crack the ground beneath
Their wicked feet, they're obsolete
They breed only death and deceit
Watch the arrows
As they black out the sky
Behold the vicious battle
Unfolding before your eyes
The horizon draped in Scarlet
The illusion, peace through violence
A tradition that's passed down
From generations
To win at the cost of extermination
It's no wonder
We resort to this
In this cycle of endless time
There will always be a battle to fight
Make yours worth all the trouble
All the good spoiled just to revel
We know nothing but this hatred and grief
You grow numb when it stays in your sheets
Living everyday as if your trapped in a dream
Bow down to the sledgehammer
You only feel it once it will soon be over
Done
Writer: Wesley Fox
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