Weeping mothers whisper their prayers
In this place there ain't room for tears
Devoid of love and absent of hope
Where blood soaks the petals of a rose
Urban chaos apocalyptic terror
My dogs of WAR they smell your fear
Howling the chorus of death
Watch how you speak, I'll take your last breath
There are no rules in this place
Weak hearts don't last angel of death awaits
Pulling down god to spit in his face
We are the warrior race fallen from grace
Body scarred baptized in blood, dirt, grease
One at war with god, government, and police
This is how we live Fuck your hopes and dreams
Not much more than blood soaked memories
Bred to deny, bred to survive
Broken halos expose the lie
Cross this line you had better fucking Come Strong Or Run
Trigger is the jury and judge is the gun
Top of the food chain, bodies pave the way
An oath we swore in this god forsaken place
We'll spit in your face until our last fucking day
Forever remain, Lawless, LAWLESS TO GRAVE.