Westwork - Combat Units Lyrics

Combat units quickly lose their flavor
Frontline discos simply are the currency
Appeal...
Yield...
Forward
Fists up...
For...
The Coward

Stumbling eunuchs falsely laugh through Show Trials
Tear the roof off, you manic shams
Discussed...
In...
This chapter
Fever...
For...
The lies

You promised
To make this
Place better than before!

Seven wounds and more lashes to follow
Teeth marks across the Rule of Law
Defend...
My...
Honor
Gavel...
Grovel...
Wonder

You promised
To make this
Place better than before!