Lyrics

Lyrics to execution style

Blessed be the blast of a trigger action hand cannon
Revolution in a round, a thirty round clip
Lead pushed by powder is the sword of a renegade
The ink strokes of your pen make it much blacker
Legalization of freedom by crosshairs of change
Bolt action precison surgery at a thirty foot range
Compression of anger, hatred held back
Suspenison of judgement, can?t be held back

Now the bullets fly take a last look at the sky
No grievance comes from good riddance
An extermanation from this damn nation
Time to say goodbye, now its time to die

Propaganda, limited speech, and social control
Gun fire lights the way events unfold

Now the bullets fly take a last look at the sky
No grievance comes from good riddance
An extermanation from this damn nation
Time to say goodbye, now its time to die

You took an oath to uphold the law
Those that wear a badge will eventually fall
A firing line for the boys in blue
I make it a point to break the law!
You have the right to be silenced
I will laugh at your cries for life
Because oppression is the judicial way
Fucking pig, I?m gonna take your life!

When you roam the streets at night
It?s a curse I swear to fight
No way your gonna handcuff me
Line em up against a wall
Or tie em up against the trees
One by one they begin to fall
You line em up in single file
By the modern ritual execution style
You have no hope, you know your dead
And to finish you off, a bullet in the head