Metal

King of the Rats

Theory of Mind

Theory of Mind (Single Version)

Exhibition Of Prowess

Supreme Ruler

Darwinism

I Feel The Everblack Festering Within Me

Glenwood

Pandemonic Incantations

Driven by the Five-Winged Star

Over My Dead Body

Over My Dead Body (feat. Matt Honeycutt)

It Comes For You

The Mountain of Corsicana

The End Continues

The Devil’s Just Not Getting Old

Shadow People

[Intro]
Step in the circle, taste spit and dirt,
No saints in here, just fists that hurt.
No law, no peace, no right, no doubt,
Just bone on bone till the lights go out.

[Verse 1]
You talk like a god with a dead man’s grin,
But your eyes give away what’s rotting within.
You wanna test me? Step up, commit,
I live for the crack when the jawbones split.

Fucking feel my anger under your skin,
Every swing a confession of every sin.
You think you’re ready, think you’re devout,
Show me what you got, I’ll fuckin knock you out.

[Pre‑Chorus]
Heart like a war drum ready to blow,
Four more counts till you hit the floor.
You wrote checks with your poisoned mouth,
Now you cash out, heading south.

[Chorus]
It’s just another fight song,
Fist hits bone and you’re fucking gone!
Adrenaline high when the lights cut out,
Hear the pit roar while you drown in doubt!

It’s just another fight song,
Step up wrong and you don’t belong!
Show me what you got, better swing or shout,
One clean shot and you’re all laid out!

[Verse 2]
You flex like a king with a tin‑foil crown,
But your hands start to shake when the drums pound down.
Every threat you spit is a stale old line,
I see the break in your crooked spine.

You say you’re savage, say you’re steel,
But your pulse skips time when I close the deal.
Respect’s not given, it’s torn from doubt,
You earn it in blood when your lights go out.

[Pre‑Chorus]
Feel your heartbeat slip off beat,
Four more swings till you kiss concrete.
You can beg to whatever you trust,
I’ll grind that hope into dust.

[Chorus]
It’s just another fight song,
Blood hits ground as the pack moves on!
Adrenaline high, feel the world go tilt,
Every cracked rib screams what you built!

It’s just another fight song,
You’re all talk till it all goes wrong!
Show me what you got, take your best route,
I’ll walk through hell just to knock you out.

[Breakdown]
Heads down. Hands tight.
Welcome to your favorite night.
Eyes wide. No sound.
This is where you kiss the ground.

Step closer, earn this hit,
You’re just fuel for the pit.
Every doubt, every shout,
Ends when your lights go out.

[Final Chorus]
It’s just another fight song,
Fists fly till the fear is gone!
Adrenaline high, nowhere to hide,
Fuck you echoing deep inside!

Just another fight song,
Last one standing gets to sing along!
Show me what you got, swing or pout,
Either way, I’ll fuckin knock you out

[Outro]
If you wake up, count your teeth.
Next time you talk, check what’s underneath.
Same old story, same worn route…
Another loudmouth, another blackout

The Mountain of Corsicana

Kublai Khan TX

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