Hellbound

Hellbound, the fight is on summoned to answer the call 
eager,
to prove a point no confrontation too small.All resistance
of the soul giving in hellbound we're going down with
a grin.Storming, to the front virtues decaying inside 
relish,the taste
of blood gleefully taking that ride.All resistance of the 
soul
giving in hellbound we're going down with a grin.Nowhere to
hide more guts more pride street justice martial law every 
nerve
rubbed raw. Conviction, at point blank the law of the 
victor is
might morals,caving in brutal force making it right. All 
resistance of
the soul giving in hellbound we're going down with a grin.
Blur of faces more life wasted. No compassion to be found 
we are hellbound.