Texty: Horse The Band. In The Wake Of The Bunt.

debris, dirt disease, we've been brought to our knees,
anything and everything is torn away. our world turned
upside down and torn to the ground, shaking thanking
god for surviving this day. IN THE WAKE OF THE BUNT!
tattered masses digging through the remains of the
lives come and gone. that elusive light broken and
reborn a brotherhood combines by the fury in our eyes.
giant, looming all consuming the bunt strikes like
lightning citizens feel fear! The world turned upside
and and torn to the ground shaking, thanking god for
surviving this day. IN THE WAKE OF THE BUNT! hearts
aflame- we call the name -of justice- and nothing
more. strike up the song- and scream along- vengeance
will be ours-THIS TIME IT'S WAR! we set upon its
quivering mass and at last the moment has come shaking
voices cry as innocents die avenging their poor broken
homes with fury and violence we strike down she who
defies us-bodies reach a horrible sum then its
horrible eyes lock on our thighs like they were
appetizers in a feast to come. THEN OPENS THE MAW OF
THAT WRETCHED BEAST!!! dear god help us it wants to
consume us eating the flesh of those on the hunt
peeling skin from my bones i want to go home..... dun
dun dun dun In the wake of the bunt! x2 we set upon
its quivering mass and at last the moment has come
shaking voices cry as innocents die avenging their
poor broken homes with fury and violence we strike
down she who defies us-bodies reach a horrible sum
then its horrible eyes lock on our thighs like they
were appetizers in a feast to come.