The Cleansing

I smell your rot a mile behind
 You've destroyed these lives so I
 Have made your grave with the dogs
 By grace our paths have crossed
 And all tolerance is lost
 What is the price on your head?
 I'll take it with these hands
 Rip flesh from bone and claim what we own
 For every generation there comes a time
 To join the gray or become what is right
 You stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind
 You're cyanide
 Father, You know I'm seeking honor
 Wanting life for my brothers
 I will fight, the ones who stole the sun and left us night
 They're cyanide
 Father guide my hands
 And I will cleanse this land
 End the enemy
 The innocent be freed
 You and me
 And claim what we own
 For every generation there comes a time
 To join the gray or become what is right
 You stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind
 You're cyanide
 For every generation there comes a time
 To join the gray or become what is right
 You stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind
 You're cyanide
 Father, You know I'm seeking honor
 Wanting life for my brothers
 I will fight, the ones who stole the sun and left us night
 They're cyanide
 Cyanide
 I fight for Father's daughters, sons and mothers
 Raped and murdered, bound and tied
 You came inside
 You took their lives
 Yeah, I pray, I pray you die
 Father (for every generation there comes a time)
 You know I'm seeking honor (you stayed in shadows and preyed on the blind)
 Wanting life for my brothers (for every generation there comes a time)
 I will fight the decadence that leeches our innocence
 They're cyanide