Down In The Trenches - Sons Of Texas

Patience wearing thin for me

Charge me up with energies (of the malicious kind)

Negative and pessimistic, I’m being pulled inside

High on hate, I’ve gone ballistic, but peace, I’ll find

But peace, I’ll find… yeah peace, I’ll find

Come defy me, now face to face, the truth I’ll bury you

Down in the trenches

Come defy me, there’s blood in my mouth too, I’ll bury you

Down in the trenches

Down in the trenches

Down in the trenches

Words of spite that find my ears

Hide behind your screen and fears (you cower when you’re near)

I’m well prepared and well conditioned, I’ll meet you eye to eye

In the gutters of perdition, you’ll be left to die

Be left to die… you’re left to die

Come defy me, now face to face, the truth I’ll bury you

Down in the trenches

Come defy me, there’s blood in my mouth too, I’ll bury you

Down in the trenches

Down in the trenches

Down in the trenches

Yeah peace, I’ll find

Yeah peace, I’ll find

Come defy me, now face to face, the truth I’ll bury you

Down in the trenches

Come defy me, there’s blood in my mouth too, I’ll bury you

Down in the trenches

Down in the trenches

Down in the trenches