Songtext von The Warrior Mentality

Hoping for something, for the first time Won't be the last time Hoping-repetitive state of mind Wishing for a thrill Pissing down a well again The fire in the wind, gutters away A warrior passes by There's no one in his way His armour of confidence Keeps him safe In the cold In the wet environs Of the world Safe in this cold world War A swath of pure destruction The strength to kill A force of will Though it may seem a gross abomination The survivors always need The warrior mentality A crucial reckoning The warrior mentality Waste Lay waste to all of those who bar the path Their struggles slowly cease Beneath his boots, their lives are moot A warrior does not slash, he cuts his foe down The will to win It's Ugly as sin A badge that must be worn with honor An attitude that prepares itself for what may come No more wasted days This is a way of life that holds itself at stake No detail missed Defeat does not exist None but death may stop this lone revolution