Just when you thought that we were headin’ to the last stop
The pain remains the same, bleedin’ to the last drop
Over and over we told you that the fix was in
So let the shit hit the fan, motherfucker, and let the games begin
And then we’ll see who wins

Oh, so crooked that they can’t see straight and with a
With such an urgency, why wait? And if I
If I decide to die on that hill, I’m gonna
Take aim and shoot to kill

We put their heads on sticks, there’s no tellin’ what we do for kicks
We move onward through battle, we stake claim as we sift through the cattle
And once we take, we make promise there’ll be no escape
This is the march of the giants so take heed as we flatten the tyrants
Take heed

Oh, so crooked that they can’t see straight and with a
With such an urgency, why wait? And if I
If I decide to die on that hill, I’m gonna
Take aim and shoot to kill
Blah

March of the giants
March of the giants
March of the giants
This is the march of the giants

We’ll be taking no prisoners, they’ll hang high by their ties and gizzards
And I don’t give a fuckin’ shit if they be lizards or wizards
Once they’re cut down, the shit falls straight to the ground
And even their ghosts will be turned into compost from coast to coast

Oh, so crooked that they can’t see straight and with a
With such an urgency, why wait, and if I
If I decide to die on that hill, I’m gonna
Take aim and shoot to kill

March of the giants
March of
March of the giants
March of
March of the giants
March of
This is the march of the giants
March of
Shoot to kill

Other lyrics by Pro-Pain:

DEMONIC INTERVENTION

Maniacal intention, endless obsession It’s a demonic intervention, twist fate’s convention Now we gotta hold on tight and let the chaos arise As the end …

HELL OR HIGH WATER

Hell or high water I’ll lead the sheep into the slaughter For what you sow, you shall reap I guard at the gates From the dark to the day I’ll do what it takes …

JONESTOWN PUNCH

Murder in the first with intention to kill In order to allow prophecy to fulfill Droves of innocents left rotting in the jungle sun Alas, mass suicide at the hands of one …

MARCH OF THE GIANTS

Just when you thought that we were headin’ to the last stop The pain remains the same, bleedin’ to the last drop Over and over we told you that the fix was in …

OCEANS OF BLOOD

Wow, oceans of blood in my sight Takes my hate and fear to new heights The red waves crash left and right The struggle’s real, and it’s an endless fight I …