This Is War!

Lyrics

[Chorus: Breeton Boi] This is war! Tell me what you fightin' for Tell me what inside you struck a chord Had to tell 'em this is war! This ain't something you ignore We gon' get to kicking down your door Let 'em know that this is war! Look at all the bodies and the gore Look at all the violence that we caused Can't believe that this is war! There ain't no more time for us to mourn 'Cause we gon' be fightin' till the morn Just accept this is- [Verse: Breeton Boi] Reality, life full of pain, anguish, and tragedy Strategy, only way we survivin' the casualty Had to do unspeakable actions to keep my sanity Evеrything inhumane in the name of saving humanity Dеvil is what they branded me, only based on my ancestry They ain't never encounter me, judgin' my personality Actin' like they know how I be, where'd they get the audacity I might get on my Erwin and lead the charge singlehandedly To fight, don't know if it's wrong or if it's right All I know is I'm gon' make it through the night Let 'em know that it's on sight If war is what they want then they can try it But I hope they don't think I'mma go in silence With the Survey Corps, slidin' out to go preserve these walls I'll lead the line until Paradis falls, the people need us more And best believe my team done heard these calls So now we gassed on ODM I hope we make it to the end, but [Chorus: Breeton Boi, Shwabadi] This is war! Tell me what you fightin' for Tell me what inside you struck a chord Had to tell 'em this is war! This ain't something you ignore We gon' get to kicking down your door Let 'em know that this is war! Look at all the bodies and the gore Look at all the violence that we caused Can't believe that this is war! There ain't no more time for us to mourn (Ey, yeah) 'Cause we gon' be fightin' till the morn Just accept this is- [Verse: Shwabadi] Chaos, destruction, when man is made into monsters Would you give life and your last breath in name of nations above you Try to hide your violent past, politicians claim that they love you When marching men into the furnace, setting flames will not touch you So flagrant when obfuscating the truth from the masses Manipulating the population to make 'em more passive I be too patient when faced with facts that we're actually captive If they gon' label me the devil I'm gon' actually act it I'll be the savage that they want in the fight In reality, the only other option is die I will not be resigned, when an opp has got me in sight Use these broken, bloody fingers and hold on for my life There's no glory when every soldier is battered and raw Every battle's an obituary fought in the morgue How'd you walk among the brave with every ligament torn? Write your name by the ruddy ink of the sword This is war!