Letra de We'll Grind That Axe For A Long Time - Pantera

Wears 10 crowns, dragons heads
Southern are the sons, Lords unmatched
- Their eyes don�t look right, should they be trusted now?
Trashed-mouth Gods, avoided kings
With the spirit of revolt, the ghost of youth
(Chorus)
Every fucking year it stays the same
Everybody changes to suit the day
Out of pride I�ll isolate my fears
Never turned our backs on why we�re here
We�ll grind that axe for a long time
Follow close, train of fools
Just like them, just like you
- Their eyes don�t seem right.
�Easily impressed� plague, dressed up fake
No respect
(Chorus)
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Every fucking year remains the same
Everybody sucks-up to suit the day
Out of hate I�ll isolate myself
Through the worst we still marched into hell
We�ll grind that axe for a long time (x4)
The smell in the air is chicken shit.
We�ll grind that axe for a long time (x2)
We'll grind that axe
We'll grind that axe for a long time
(Chorus)
Every fucking song remains the same
To everyone who sucks-up for the fame
Out of strength you know we speak the truth
Every trend that dies is living proof
We�ll grind that axe for a long time