Death Instinct - Downpresser

The runt of the litter

Dying to prove he’s no quitter

Running with the dogs of winter

As the pack gets thinner

It’s getting harder to keep up

Harder and harder to keep your head up

Better to be fed than fed up

So you keep your mouth shut

Cut to the quick

Like a ton of bricks

Biting at the heels

Broken on the wheel

Take a look in the mirror

Try to see a little clearer

Nothing left you hold dear

Nothing left to fear

One way from here

One way it ends

One way it ends

As you descend

You never saw the other side

You never made it back alive

You just let it ride

It’s for the gods to decide

How you live and die

No matter where or when

One way it ends

The goal of all life is death

Anything for one more breath