Crossed bars out the door stubborn run out through the town
Crawl cross beyond control, this body's gonna take you down
Move over till you walk
Black boulder will spit you out
Spend with me in the morn'
I'll tell you what it's all about
Wretched time
Cross bar, over head
Keep 'em through the air
No time, no escape, caught through the stare
Still wear the parachute, drag you in the depth
I'll plant you in the soil and serve you just pedets
So loud, it's the end of the line
You breed your kind
But you wasted your breath
Stampede, trapped into the ground
Stampede, flattened by the sound
Stampede, burn you on the stove
Stampede, and pulverize your grounds
You're gone and disappeared through the bloody swerve
Jab you, round you down to a moshpit straight from hell
Neck you out the throne, rearrange your face
And when you bottom out, it's a long way down from grace
So loud, it's the end of the line
You breath your crowns
But don't waste your breath, you'll never win
Stampede, trapped into the ground
Stampede, flattened by the sound
Stampede, burn you on the stove
Stampede, and pulverize your grounds
Stampede, trapped into the ground
Stampede, flattened by the sound
Stampede, burn you on the stove
Stampede, and pulverize your grounds
Stampede, but don't waste your time