"Iron Grudge" lyrics
"Iron Grudge"
We dug this hole for ourselves but we'll gladly bury you instead
After having sacrificed yourselves by standing in our way
I can hold the iron grudge like a fist
I can hold the iron grudge for as long as I live
Can you feel the hatred from your fellow man?
Can you see his ignorance? Unfortunately, I can
There's nothing more to say
There's nothing to discuss
Enough words have already been heard
Enough deeds been done
You are not a mystery to us
We know exactly who you are
And for as long as you might live, you are dead to us
We dug this hole for ourselves but we'll gladly bury you instead
After having sacrificed yourselves by standing in our way
I can hold the iron grudge like a fist
I can hold the iron grudge for as long as I live
Can you feel the envy from your fellow man?
Can you see his ignorance? Unfortunately, I can
There's nothing more to say
There's nothing to discuss
For I can see the fear in your eyes as you try to act tough
And as we rise up from the muck
We are filled with disgust (Even more)
To realize that you ever thought
You were in the same league as us
We dug this hole for ourselves, but we'll gladly bury you instead
After having sacrificed yourselves by standing in our way
I can hold the Iron Grudge like a fist
I can hold the Iron Grudge and never lose my grip
I'm not your stepping-stone
I'm not your fucking crutch
And for as long as you might live
I can hold the iron grudge
I can hold the iron grudge
I can hold the iron grudge, grudge, yeah
I can hold the iron grudge
Long live the iron grudge
So go ahead and waste your time
It will keep you further behind
Suffer
Suffer
Writer(s): David Gold
- AZLyrics
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- Woods Of Ypres Lyrics
album:
"Woods III: The Deepest Roots And Darkest Blues" (2007)
Trillium: The Third Of Three Winters 2004-2007
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