Fight by Odd Pace

We’re on a fight I see you running from behind
and in your hand I see a weapon shining bright
I’m full of sweat from fighting with my enemies
but it’s all worth it to see you falling down your knees
There is no saviour who helps you till the better end
you’re on your own
at this godless never resting fight
There is no saviour who brings you to the other side
we’re at the end and you’re drying out from the amount of blood
from the amount of blood
you’ve lost

We’re on a fight with ourselves
Back in the days I can’t think about something else
I was struggling with my mental disorder
but this is what makes my punches even harder
After years this is moving in my head
makes me hate myself to death and it
turns
the
whole
world
red

FUCK

• Metal
• fight
• hardcore
• heavy hardcore
• odd pace
• Zeitz