THE TUNDRA SLAUGHTER

HACKSAW

HACKSAW [prod. Undead Ronin]

BLOOD IN THE SNOW [prod. Undead Ronin]

This track is about the divisions of society and how I desire to break through the ranks to level the playing field.

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JON T 
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CATCH 22 (PROD. JON T)

It Won't Be Long, I Promise

THEY WANT MY EYES

Memories Of The Past Coming Soon!! 
(Prod.Unnøticed)

LiønMane -
Like i said before I will make it hocus pocus like some magic it will happen 
Even if they want to question everything 
I doubt that they will have a thing
talking about it to a screen with they’re negativity 
Cause theyre thinking negatively on me 
They think That they have a plan b 
Everything comes down to all the ways I force myself to make it happen since day one I always had it popping keep it going I 
Will never stop improving 
Seeing all the music getting better it is just  
a fact well proven I give it all of me 
I want it 
I will live my dream

Unnøticed -
Question if we'll make it but they really want me slaving 
Dont put your hands in my pockets or else you'll be begging for your life back from satan 
You're shaken 
Im patient 
i went from nothing in my tummy its funny that I'm still wanting to make it 
Because I swear
nothing is breaking a person thats vacant 
Im hated 
As they question if we'll make it 
but im working on it while you waste your life 
Were all gonna die 
Might as well do the things that you love instead of wastng your time 
You're used to a standing in a single line 
Destroying your mind 

Enough of slaving 
im saving what the fuck i am gaven and i dont give a fuck 
what the fuck they say or think 
either way my family aching

They Question If We'll Make It

I don’t hate everybody, baby
I just have evil thoughts
Think I’m crazy
I been too damn tired
Where’s my head
Think I might lay down in the cold hard ground
I won’t kill everybody, baby
I just want ‘em to rest in a blank grave
They just talk too much
Never shut they mouth
Wish they’d all burn out like a dying flame of a cigarette breathed in my lungs
They fall around me 
All these ashen leaves
Oh, come on down
Before your memories are just ashen trees
Pull em up right by the root 
Their faces show now
It’s just another masquerade 
They never slow down
I burn it all until the roots are crumbling coal piles
Piling all the way until they bury my heart
Where’s the start of my part
Where’s the story I’ve sought
Where’s the lie in my smile
Where’s the pain in your eyes
Will you lead me through the valley of the damned and the dead
Can you bear to wear a grin when they cut off our all our
When they cut of all our heads
They fall around me
All around me
They fall around me
All around me
All these ashen leaves

It Won't Be Long, I Promise

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