The Foxhole from Knowhere by Cashus Flow & Five Sicks

INTO THE HOT
INTO THE SAND
INTO THE ROCK OF A RHYTHMLESS LAND
INTO THE PLOT
INTO THE HANDS OF GOD
HERE COMES THE KINGDOM OF MAN
OUT OF THE THOUGHT
OUT OF THE GRAND
THE HEART OF THE MONSTER THAT WANTS TO COMMAND
CALLING THE SHOTS
NOT SHOT UP AND CANNED
THEIR FOLLOWERS ALL LOVE THEIR CONQUERING BRAND
INTO THE HAZE
INTO MALAISE
INTO THE CURSED AND MURDEROUS DAZE
INTO THE FIGHT
INTO THE MAZE
ALL OF THE WORSHIPERS
EARNEST IN PRAISE
INTO THE LIGHT
INTO THE BLAZE
INTO SUBMISSION AND DRIVEN AWAY
OUT OF THE SIGHT
INTO THE WILD
YOU WOULD THINK IT WAS THE GRIPS OF A CHILD
UP IN THE STARS
UNDER THE SCARS
SOMEWHERE OF WONDER
SUMMONED FROM AFAR
OUT OF THE HOUSE AND OUT OF THE YARDS
OUT WHERE THE POWERS ARE PROUD TO BE GUARDING
OVER YOUR RIGHTS
A MOUNTAIN OF ODDS
OUT OF THE GROUND COMES THE HOWL OF THE SQUAD
MOWING THEM DOWN
OUT OF THE CALM
OUT OF THE CLOUD FROM THE CROWD THAT WAS BOMBED
WHATTAYA KNOW
BLOOD IN THE BONES
SHIT IN THE MUD AND THE GUTS IN YOUR CLOTHES
FEAR IN THE AIR
BUBBLING FOAM
TEARS OF DESPAIR
THEY WANNA GO HOME
THERE'S DEATH EVERYWHERE AT A DEAFENING TONE
WEAPONRY TEARING
REGIMENT BLOWN
DEFEND AND PREPARE
THERE'S FLESH IN THE HOLE
NEVER BEEN FAIR BUT WE'RE READY TO ROLL
BLOOD OF THE FOX SHOT IN THE SOUL
DUMPED FROM THE DOCKS TO THE BOTTOM BELOW
COVER YOUR TRACKS
NO COMING BACK
OUT OF THE SKIRMISH'S PERMANENT ZONE
FULFILLING DEMAND
KILLING A MAN
ALL JUST TO CONQUER AND PILLAGE THE LAND
THE MILITANT CLAN'S VILLAINOUS STANCE
INTO THE HILLS WITH A MILLION COMANCHES
WILLING TO DANCE
GIVE 'EM A CHANCE
MAYBE YOU'LL SWING FROM THE TIP OF A LANCE
MISSILES TO LAUNCH
MISSION ENHANCED
OUT WHERE THE GRAVES OF THE VICTIMS ADVANCE
WE'RE SETTLED ENTRENCHED WITH A CHEMICAL STENCH
WRENCHING YOUR SENSES
OFFENDING THE MENSCH
BULLET TO SKULL
A PILL TO THE HEAD
WE'RE DIGGING A HOLE TO FILL WITH THE DEAD KIDS

INTO THE WAR
INTO THE GORE
INTO THE DARKNESS OF CARNAGE GALORE
INTO THE HORROR
INTO THE CORE
INTO THE SLAUGHTER THE BODIES ARE POURED
ONTO THE FLOOR
ONTO THE SHORE
OFF OF THE CHOPPER AND INTO THE FOREST
SETTLE THE SCORE
METAL AND MORE
SEND 'EM TO HELL WITH THE DEVIL FOR SCORCHING
UP IN A TOUR
UP IN A ROAR
UP IN YOUR COMPANY FLOODING WITH FORCE
KICK OPEN YOUR DOOR
GUN IN YOUR FACE
YOU CAN SEEK SOMEBODY ELSE'S REMORSE
I'M BASKING IN THE MASSACRE
BENT
HUNTING THE CHORUS
JUST RAPPING MY BARS FOR SOLDIERS IN THIS JUNGLE OF FORTUNES
SOMEBODY HIDES
TONGUE ON THE SLIDE
LYRICAL SNIPER
CRUMBLE YOUR PRIDE
UNDER THE THUNDEROUS RUMBLES WE RIDE
STRUT IN MY SIGHTS AND I'LL STUMBLE YOUR STRIDE
HUNGRY AND PARCHED WE STRUGGLE TO MARCH
SPITTING WITH HEART
GET STIFFENED AND STARCHED
RELOAD YOUR FLOW/AMMUNITION
AND CHARGE
LIFT UP YOUR ARMS OR THEY'LL RIP YOU IN PARTS
WELCOME TO HADES
TOSS THE GRENADE PLEASE
INTO THE CLASH WITH YOUR COMBAT BRIGADE
WE PROFIT FROM THESE HOSTILITIES
THE CONSCIOUS UNEASE AND ROCKET DEBRIS
THE BOMBING OF WOMEN AND CHILDREN
DISEASE
AND ANYTHING ELSE WE MAY NEED
INTO THE SHADE
A CRIMSON CRUSADE
INTO THE CRYPT FROM THE PRISON RELEASED
INTO THE DEEP
OUT OF MY SLEEP
OUT OF THE MOUTHS OF THE POWERS THAT BE
I PROWL ON THE CREEP
DANGER DEBATES WHILE I PATIENTLY WAIT FOR THE HOUR TO LEAP
RAINING ON CLOWNS
STAINING THE STREET
SPLITTING YOUR BRAIN LIKE THE BREAK OF A BEAT
UNDER THE GROUND FACING DEFEAT
IT'S THE YEAR OF THE MIRROR
REFLECTION COMPLETE
INTO THE DIRT
INTO THE EARTH
INTO THE BATTLE FOR ALL THAT IT'S WORTH
INTO THE HURT
EVER SINCE BIRTH
INTO THE MISERY
OUT OF THE MIRTH
DOWN IN A HOLE
NO POWER/CONTROL
JUST LETTING THE BITTERNESS SHOWER MY SOUL
BLOOD OF THE FOX FOUND ON THE ROAD
SOUND OF THE OUTFIT ABOUT TO EXPLODE

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