Balls against the wall
As we climb up over the sand
To strike fear into the hearts
Of the other common man
Balls against the pale
As we drift down into the breeze
And we fill the hollow void
Under the skies of blasphemy
Blood is dripping from my snout
And oh my god, I'm freaking out
What is on the other side?
What are we fighting for?
Balls against the head
As we cannon into the air
And we shake the golden hands
Of kamikaze Laissez-Faire
Balls against the hatch
As we flip down into the hill
To greet all them godless schmucks
And avenge the blood they spilled
I'm what's left lurking about when
All your candles flicker out
I'm what's on the other side
Of what you're fighting for
Balls against the wall
As we return into the sand
To strike fear into the hearts
Of the other common man
Balls against the hull
As we march right into the sea
Even if we are destroyed
To fulfill our prophecy
Gods have mercy, there's no doubt that
I will split you inside-out
What is on the other side?
Is it worth fighting for?
Balls against the wall
Balls against the wall
Balls against the wall
Blood against the wall