Challenge Lyrics - Grip Inc.

Lungs breathing foulness 

Anal intellect fills rooms 

Cigar smoke and the stench of cheap wine 

Smothers my children's innocence 

The blind and boiled misery sets sail 

Ship wrecked souls don't buckle up 

You won't survive 

>From the ashes of nothing 

Rises something 

Never to 

Forget forget forget forget 

So if you offer this challenge 

Oh yes my blood will rise 

Attitude is the engine that drives 

The force through hollow eyes 

The blind and boiled misery sets sail 

Ship wrecked souls don't buckle up 

You won't survive 

This stab skin stabbing your god's 

Messenger I will skin you just a little 

Stab skin stab skin over and over 

Again again again again 

So I accept your challenge 

Tear down your thin disguise 

Kamikaze your conceited ass 

With no compromise 

I fight your power with raw power 

I fight your power with raw power 

I fight your power with raw power 

I fight your power with raw power