SWITCHBLADE LYRICS

1. I

Harvest my submission. The axe and the sickle of gold. Know these words can kill. Crucify me. An echo eternal

2. II

3. III

Walk through this. Teeth to the curb. Expelled by all. Rejoice over these precious moments. Fate will come knocking for you.

4. IV

5. V

There were days of war. And finger painting in blood. Flower children hung in triumph of honored evil. Shadows distorted in summer rain and drowned in hell

6. VI

Reach for the sun. Knowing that this touch will burn you. Escape. Your eyes are scorned by vile rays of light.

7. VII

SWITCHBLADE LYRICS