CANTANTE: Bolt Thrower

TITULO:Spearhead

Spearhead marching onward,
take my soul sacrificial offering.
your initial strike taken by surprise,
now left alone, condemned
by my pride,
drained of all emotion - body now an
empty shell,
there's nothing left - you've taken all
away
[chorus]
adrenaline flows,
now filled with anger,
just what will be the ourcome,
mass confusion, tears my mind.
spearhead - no victory sublime,
another fallen victim - i will
not beg to you,
spearhead - to which i cannot hold
with clear perception my
destiny unfolds.
i look to the reflection, fail to
recognise what's seen
a figure clothed in hatred, i pray that
this cannot be,
faced by this total stranger - aware
of your creation
no vision of the former self-
controlled by your instruction,
onward you advance, left in a
mindless trance.
hypnotised by you will, desire
is now instilled,
now staring face to face, your eyes
filled with hate,
held by your contempt, both by
weakness and by strength.
[repeat chorus]