Disfruta de la Música en Línea de Bound For Glory en Metal - 2024

Confused creature, shedding its skin
With an identity loss, yet it tries to fit in
Disobeying natures laws, it chooses its way
On a path of destruction, to shades of gray
Rebelling against its peers, trying to be what its not
A creature of sickness, on sight it should be shot
With no pride in its past, or faith in its kind
How many more will follow with their brainwashed minds

You're an insult to my race
Come near, I'll spit in your face
If there's no questions, there's no answers
So don't ask me why
Just look in the mirror mother fucker
You're living a lie.
Painted Black

Changing your speech, to the slang of your colored crew Behind your
back, they will laugh at the sign of the fool At the drop of a dime,
you'll get stuck in the back But don't come crying to me, cause I'll
just Paint you black

You've become a pathological liar to yourself
Just a victim of trend serving your master well
Don't come talking your home boy shit to me
I won't hear a word you utter
You'll find it hard to breathe when
you're lying face down in the gutter