[Hook: Survinylist]
Time of reckoning, shells whistling
Grab the weapon and then we stepping in
With adrenaline, together with the fellow men
Moving through the terror at the mercy of elements
Time of reckoning, shells whistling
Grab the weapon and then we stepping in
With adrenaline, together with the fellow men
Moving through the terror at the mercy of elеments
[Verse 1: Survinylist]
Survinylist diggin in,
GIB took the flank
We thе True warriors we’re never fallin back
On a flat terrain yo rank means nada
No higher ups, we have just each other
This the plan to stop the advance
Sitting in trenches ready for the dance
Knife's on the muzzle, focus like a trance
Move / or fall dead / thats the demand
Flat between tracks of armored tanks
Chilling in ghillie suits, satchels to plant
Brothers are fallin yo, you betta understand
When the rounds come whistlin, its killin the brethren
Watch yo aim yo, we gotta hit the sediment
With eloquent lyrical sentiment, to the end
We pray for extraction, but hell is heaven-sent
Yelling Danger Close, through the impediment
Barrels down with a friendly detriment
Danger Close, another wasted regiment
[Hook: Survinylist]
Time of reckoning, shells whistling
Grab the weapon and then we stepping in
With adrenaline, together with the fellow men
Moving through the terror at the mercy of elements
Time of reckoning, shells whistling
Grab the weapon and then we stepping in
With adrenaline, together with the fellow men
Moving through the terror at the mercy of elements
[Verse 2: G.I.B.]
This G.I.-B (be)
Such a weathered gutter vet
Measured stutter steps, behind enemy lines
Just another rep
It's best to protect your brother’s neck
Armored vest for attire
Evade direct fire
Follow the way
Swing the rudder to the left
Nothing reckless
Stay prepped
Like ready set go
Let’s get to the goal
Threshold to the land of lost souls
Unconventional war zones and scorched roads
No hope for unknowns
No fear though
Unsung heroes
Bear the brunt
Dare to lead from the front
No stunting
Stronghold confronting
Collateral damage with the friendly fire ducking
We hold our own in a process of becoming
Oh yeah
We stay running
Straight gunning
Danger close
[Hook: Survinylist]
Time of reckoning, shells whistling
Grab the weapon and then we stepping in
With adrenaline, together with the fellow men
Moving through the terror at the mercy of elements
Time of reckoning, shells whistling
Grab the weapon and then we stepping in
With adrenaline, together with the fellow men
Moving through the terror at the mercy of elements