Full Scale War

Lyrics

[Intro: Hernan Sanchez] There have been many powerful warriors throughout the millennia. But ages of combat have begun to tear the fabric of the realms. The critical point has finally been reached [Verse 1: Ware-Wolff] On the battlefield, my force is everywhere As long as I'm alive, motherfuckers, I don't care Demolish all these bitches as you pass arms and legs Bodies burning up, hundreds of fucks dead Splattered with red, having chunks blown off heads It's what you all dread, but I look forward to ahead Slice through your face with the spite in my head The will to surviving as best as I can Blood in the samples all over the land Fight with anything you can, sever body parts man Axe in your skulls with your face tore in half Watching all around, I won't die on your behalf What other motherfuckers wanna step it up to us? I'm busting through carcasses, source filled with pus Apocalyptic scum and all the organs that I spilled Cannibals are filled until the brains can not be drilled [Chorus: Ware-Wolff] Hacking through the crowds like the king of gore Chopping and chopping until there isn't any more The rage of the fight, you can hear the battle roar The best for killing score in this full-scale war Hacking through the crowds like the king of gore Chopping and chopping until there isn't any more The rage of the fight, you can hear the battle roar The best for killing score in this full-scale war [Verse 2: Sick Thought] Oh shit! It's your boy Sick Thought Lighting up flames like propane Set them on fire for the hate that transpires Set in motion, the following predicaments That I'm living soulless, sweet like cinnamon I see the culprits, crush you like M&Ms Destroy your fortress There's no protection when I'm teaching lessons up in detention Not to mention checking out, seizing rap session with my aggression Better work on your cardio when you step at mi barrio Chase you down an alleyway, you messing with a heavyweight Who let this wordplay pull these switchblades? Shaking those bitch-made any given day They'll be held to pay, got tally marks of every beef that embarks With fleas than to have a dogs bark but never seem to bite See these lines all on me, I'm down to fight Tell me what it is nine [Chorus: Ware-Wolff] Hacking through the crowds like the king of gore Chopping and chopping until there isn't any more The rage of the fight, you can hear the battle roar The best for killing score in this full-scale war Hacking through the crowds like the king of gore Chopping and chopping until there isn't any more The rage of the fight, you can hear the battle roar The best for killing score in this full-scale war