Poisoned Disorder Lyrics


Allowed to roam the jaded path

The devil walks down carefree with piece in hand, Death dealer

No sorrow shown with a badge to uphold the law

By any means

The bullet that missed you today struck someone else

What lives were put up on the line?

They’re up on the shelf

Men who still live on with pride exist in a lie

Serve and protect on a dime

We’re forced to comply

To what?

To death?

9 millimeter to your head

On your knees set to pray

The only god left is lead

Take the opposition

Remove the power

The imbalance will now begin to rot

Their brand of justice

Poisoned disorder

Now blown by the onslaught