Mark My Words P.O.D. (Ft. Sick Jacken)

[Verse 1]
Checkmate, pull the plug on a fake
And it's never too late, gotta take em, break em down
One testifies, see the fire in his eyes
Speak the tongue of 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...

[Pre-Chorus]
It's the 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

[Chorus]
Mark my words, mark my words
Mark my words, mark my words
Mark my words, mark my words
Mark my words, mark my words

[Verse 2]
Swords raise, fire 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
On a "no faith," leaving no trace, another one took by a known hate