Captive Bolt Pistol کے بول

I am the sickle come to raze your fields I am the messenger sent hellbent on your forever sleep I am machete come to separate I come to disconnect and sever the nape of your authority I am the nexus of your movement’s decay I come to rupture all vacant strategies Rebirth is found in leveling this building I am the living, breathing voice of all of your disillusion Reach for something blunt and heavy Let it drop right now if u still believe I still believe in destiny And we will desecrate your house of fame and devilry We’ll desecrate Cause we were made to destroy all your insincerity We still believe So far beyond a quiet mutiny Rebirth is found in leveling your tyranny