Mark My Words - P.O.D.

Checkmate, pull the plug on a fake

Get to steppin too late, gotta take em, break em down

One testify, see the fire in his eyes

We determine the ghost when a warrior cries that sound

Spirit flips, soul spits.

Meditate on the words from the King’s lips

Apocalyptic, psalm scripted, prophet’s eyes

Armageddon come quick, It’s a death wish, of a white witch

Come inside and I’ll tell you were the beast live

Come inside and I’ll tell you were the beast live

Mark My Words, Mark My Words

Mark My Words, Mark My Words

Mark My Words, Mark My Words

Mark My Words, Mark My Words

Soul that’s raised by a rush through your veins

Gonna bring the pain, You can see it’s goin down

Frontline, nobody left behind.

Rebel soul, let em know

when it’s time you better hold your ground.

Regulate, interrogate, cause the enemies loose and he’s out for the take

Under no faith, leaving no trace, another one took by an old hate

It’s a death wish, of a white witch

Come inside and I’ll tell you where the beast live

Come inside and I’ll tell you where the beast live