We'll Grind That Ax For A Long Time Lyrics - Pantera

Wear 10 crowns, dragons heads 

Southern are the sons, the lords unmatched 

Their eyes down don't look right, should they be trusted now 

Trash mouthed Gods, avoiding kings 

With the spirit of revolt, the ghost of the youth 

Every fucking year it stays the same 

Everybody changes to suit the day 

Out of pride I'll isolate my fears 

Never turned our backs on why we're here 

We'll grind that axe for a long time 

Follow close the train of fools 

Just like them (could be) just like you 

Their eyes don't seem right 

Easily impressed plague, for dressed up fakes 

(I have) no respect 

Every fucking year remains the same 

Everybody sucks up to suit the day 

Out of hate I'll isolate myself 

Through the worst we still march into hell 

[Repeat: x2] 

We'll grind that axe for a long time 

The smell in the air is chicken shit 

Every fucking song remains the same 

To everyone who sucks up for the fame 

Out of strength you know we speak the truth 

Every trend that dies is living proof 

We'll grind that axe for a long time