Ethos of Wrath - Artillery

Can you recognize the eyes?

They stare when you look away

The one behind the lies that smile

A hand on your shoulder at the end of the day.

Make your blood boil

Make your eyes see red

Make your blood boil

Make your eyes see red.

Alone in your room, right behind your back

Something’s breathing there, ready to attack

It seems like someone that you know

He talks in your ear, say where you must go.

Make your blood boil

Make your eyes see red

Make your blood boil

Make your eyes see red.

It’s got your back — It is the Ethos of Wrath

Leads to attack — It is the Ethos of Wrath

It’s got your back — It is the Ethos of Wrath

Leads to attack — It is the Ethos of Wrath.

Blackout rule and your head is a mess

Where you were your mind forgets

Your body sore, tired to the bone

A body in a closet, no longer alone.

Make your blood boil

Make your eyes see red

Make your blood boil

Make your eyes see red.

It’s got your back — It is the Ethos of Wrath

Leads to attack — It is the Ethos of Wrath

It’s got your back — Ethos of Wrat — It is the Ethos of Wrath

Leads to attack — Ethos of Wrath — It is the Ethos of Wrath.