They wished they were gone

Noisy drums through my ear
It looks like the army will never disappear
'Cause the army will never be strong enough
To close a box, with only fear.
Yes, death is waiting, and concentrating
Looking me, straight in the eye.
Screaming is bleeding
Because waiting for help
Does, and will never
matter anymore.

So if you point this knife
At my side of life
I will make sure
I’ll jump on your grave.
I’ll invite my friends
Family, and dance
Until I’ve broken down
All your defence.
Let’s get it, all together
And make this life a little better.

Holding position for an authority
That is underneath, I can barely breath
Grabbing hearts, guessing cards
They can only see it, as a poker game.
They’re so weak, and it’s such a shame
That they have always, been so lame.
Being strong has only been said,
By those who were, already dead
I can, defeat you.

So if you point this knife
At my side of life
I will make sure
I’ll jump on your grave.
I’ll invite my friends
Family, and dance
Until I’ve broken down
All your defence.
Let’s get it, all aside
So I can say, I never died.