The Grind

I was born a simple man

Educated just to fight

But I got soul, I got conviction

And a will to put things right

We lived our lives on grinding metal

For our people we have bled

We take comfort in the rhythm of machine guns spinning lead

Grind for the dawn!

Backbone and brawn

Survive as the last of our kind

Cause the way out is through

Kickback's long overdue

Grab your gear, grab your gun

Join the grind!

GRIND!

To my friends and fallen brothers

You have offered us a chance

To build a future from the wreckage

In this desolate expanse

We won't let this world forget you

We got so much here to mend

You were soldiers for a while but you'll be brothers to the end

Grind for the dawn!

Backbone and brawn

Survive as the last of our kind

Cause the way out is through

Kickback's long overdue

Grab your gear, grab your gun

Join the grind!

GRIND!

We didn't stop cause we were brothers in blood now...

We'll meet again now at the end of the line...

Grind for the dawn!

Backbone and brawn

Survive as the last of our kind

Cause the way out is through

Kickback's long overdue

Grab your gear, grab your gun

Join the grind!

AIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!