Grind — Miracle of Sound

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!