Grounds for Violence Lyrics


Four on one, not very fun

You scream, they laugh, chaos abound

Blows to the face, features erased

Try to run, only they surround

Smashing and bashing your face to a pulp

Compliment pain with a kick to the head

Table turns, with a club pounding your face

Watching ground below you run red

Don't let him go! Fuck him up!

Smashing blows! Fuck him up!

Face to the ground, pool of blood!

Bloodthirst, no mercy

Grounds for Violence!



Bloody torn flesh, body still fresh

Club to your head, watch your skull crack

Kick in your chest, spit out your blood

All over your face, no longer intact

No more despair, worries or cares

Your life is over, finished and done

Your slayers of death, flee into the night

To once again kill, all in good fun!

Don't let him go! Fuck him up!

Smashing blows! Fuck him up!

Face to the ground, pool of blood!

Bloodthirst, no mercy

Grounds for Violence!

Four on one, not very fun

You scream, they laugh, chaos abound

Blows to the face, features erased

Try to run, only they surround

Smashing and bashing your face to a pulp

Compliment pain with a kick to the head

Table turns, with a club pounding your face

Watching ground below you run red

Don't let him go! Fuck him up!

Smashing blows! Fuck him up!

Face to the ground, pool of blood!

Bloodthirst, no mercy

Grounds for Violence!