Your incompetent disposition
Brings your mind to its knees
You hide within yourself
Fear of being free
You’ve been doped with lies and slander
Closing the doors on your untapped minds
Murder right outside your window
As you quietly close the blinds
You take our money, our rights, our lives,
You’d better be ready to fight
You'll be tried for all your lies
We'll take you down, burn it to the ground
Our nights are endless now
Now we wait now where your body dies
We’ve all been your slaves, waiting for our graves
And we’ve seen you behave
It’s time for Murder
All they know is what would hurt them
Angles of attack
That’s why this is our solution
Reflecting forces back
Our fuel is their poison
Our offense by their design
Bullets welcome in our shadow
Buried in the firing line
The surprisingly comical new video from roaring metal group Red Fang is a tip of the hat to the original “Predator.” Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 12, 2016