Woorden: Bones Brigade. Endless Bummer. Enten War.

We'll ride their corpses into the sun
billowing smoke from the newly killed
our blood oath has been undone
we all must die, vengeance will be fulfilled
we come with axes, we come with fire
a mind of metal becomes the woodland sire
harnessing their flesh to be enslaved
manipulating veneers tortured into concave

we've gone too far! the human race
our self action are a disgrace
strangled by branches crushed under trees
ancient lords of the forest bring mankind to it's knees

we honor the soul of the mighty pine
bonded with your six brother's to become divine
now there's a stirring as the forest groans and heaves
the bark grows thick and brahcnes shed their leaves
under the redwood they prepare for war
while we go on each day no knowing what's in store
this isn't a dream, we must form a resistance
before we're killed by our own ecosystem

we've gone too far! the human race
our self action are a disgrace
strangled by branches crushed under trees
ancient lords of the forest bring mankind to it's knees

in the constant battle of nature vs. man
i've found my calling and hatched a plan
cause we're plotting too, and we'll strike first
we'll go charging with saws into the forest
a clash of god's creation in never ending battle
chop'em down, hack'em like slottering cattle
chop'em down and stick'em with glue
slap on some grip and put on your shoes

we've gone too far! the human race
our self action are a disgrace
strangled by branches crushed under trees
ancient lords of the forest bring mankind to it's knees