The Reckoning (Don't Tread On Me)
This time it's for blood don't tread on me
Revenge is not justice it's the reckoning
This time it's for blood don't tread on me
You went too far this time for this heinous crime
You will know defeat begging on your knees
One by one you'll fall your back against the wall
Nowhere to turn you're sure to burn
The hours close at hand we'll make our final stand
Justice shall be done nowhere to run
True evil broods in you you're just a brainwashed fool
The coward close that hides spewing forth his lies
Born of destruction, bred in agony is this my salvation?
From these ashes I am your devastation
If it was up to me eye for an eye I'd seek
But the high road we will take Lady Justice is at stake
The Judgement has been made in blood it shall be paid
Death knows what to do the horseman comes for you.
Don't Tread On Me
Rising to the challenge is the first step that you take are you a free spirit or a slave?
Are the institutions that have molded our minds pushing an agenda filled with lies?
Have you ever asked yourself why things never change the rhetoric they speak is all the same
The men behind the curtain and the illusion they create pull the puppets strings and seal our fate
Watch your step around me I'm trying to live free
Push too far we will strike, like a snake coiled up in the night
Watch your step around me I'm trying to live free
Push too far we will strike, like a snake coiled up in the night
Until we look beyond the throne where the power structure lies
We ll fight amongst ourselves as freedom dies
The only hope for human kind lies in solidarity
The strength in our numbers sets us free
Don't Tread On Me
Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her, rattling of her tail
Never begins it, never, but once engaged
Never surrenders, showing the fangs of rage
Don't tread on me
So be it threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you'll hear evermore
Don't tread on me
Love it or live it, she with the deadly bite
Quick is the blue tongue, forked as lighting strike
Shining with brightness, always on surveillance
The eyes, they never close, emblem of vigilance
Don't tread on me
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