The Nameless Six

from by General Lee

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lyrics

This is an heretic war chant against the skies
Can you hear the ragious screams coming from our hearts?

Come back alive from the darkness
Surfacing with a vengeance
Dripping riddled men, hard step, no fate
Rage is a passion in those eyes fiery red
Don't think you know who we are
No more - The small ones
No more - The weak ones, The frightened ones

I can't believe what he did to you
Face down, dead on the ground
I can't believe what he did to you
Face down, dead on the ground
Stripped, raped and strangled
Six-guns can't fix what's broken

It brings the worst out of us and it's here to stay
You'll run out of ways to run
You'll run out of ways to run
You'll run out of ways to run
Like a never ending rodeo

Taking shape at the sunset
Elected by the devil himself
We hunt as wolves who can't be stopped
Your hands set to trembling as we thrive on your fear
as we crack your bones and feed on your meat
The nameless six
The nameless six
I can't believe what he did to you
Face down, dead on the ground
I can't believe what he did to you
Stripped, raped and strangled
Six-guns can't fix what's broken
It brings the worst out of us and it's here to stay

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from Knives Out, Everybody!, released June 15, 2015

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