Flying Sawblade





Lyrics
Sawblade comes outWith a thirst for new slaughter
It can get through any door
Frisbee in bloom
Commencing the doom
Red Bird’s not safe anymore
Saw blade begins the hunt
With its agonizing spinning
Tracking the fiend down
No intention but winning
Wall has been cut
Demolished to dust
Red bird is found in it’s lair
Thousands of birds
Ordered in herds
Red bird has no chance to spare
The clones begin to taunt
With their terroristic screeching
Preserve all the power
With the lives they’ve been steeling
You can’t see
The battle that looms to be
You have to get away
You have to get away
Saw blade prepares
For birds charging in air but
They’re not as strong as the source
More death compulsion
Blood wave convulsion
Nether hilltop no remorse
Red Bird stands on the
Corpses of its brethren
Discharges its infernal yell
As sharp as ever
As dull as the weather
It’s time to bring red bird some hell
Cutting and slashing
Squawking and trashing
Feathers and scraps everywhere
Perfectly equated
Advantage castrated
The campaign near balanced and fair
Saw blade is worn out
From all of it’s special dealings
But Red bird’s very scarred
It’s flesh has been peeling
You can’t see
The battle that looms to be
You have to get away
You have to get away
Saw blade has cut through
The wing of the red bird
Saw blade has cut through
The wing of the red bird
Saw blade has cut through
The guts of the red bird
Saw blade has cut through
The guts of the red bird
Saw blade has cut through
The heart of the red bird
Saw blade has cut through
The heart of the red bird
Saw blade has cut off
The head of the red bird
Saw blade has cut off
The head of the red bird (is down)
Flying Sawblade
Personnel:
Johnny Weiner - guitar, lead vocals
Jackson Grey - bass
Dan Centeno - keys
Evan Sheppard - drums
Written by Johnny Weiner and Evan Sheppard