When Summoned - DevilDriver

Bloodthirsty — horn on the wind

Hellbent — outside looking in Voices that carry on nightly

Don’t ask — just go in now blindly

I’m bloodshot, thrown away goods

Venomous, so fucking ruthless

A well of anger to be avoided

Extended forgiveness, and then got bit…

They call it the breaking point

When it comes to faith, this time you’ve quit

They call it the breaking point

Stand up against the gates and be counted

Counted

When summoned!

Stand up against the gates and be counted

Counted

When summoned!

Nothing’s ever set in stone

Wide through, harvest seeds you’ve sown

It’s all right, right as rain

As far as I’m concerned, FUCK THE FAME!

I’m bloodshot, thrown away goods

Venomous, so fucking ruthless

A well of sadness to be avoided

Extended forgiveness, and then got bit…

They call it the breaking point

When it comes to faith, this time you’ve quit

They call it the breaking point

Stand up against the gates and be counted

Counted

When summoned!

Stand up against the gates and be counted

Counted

When summoned!

Climbing… scratching… uphill

So breathless, lifeless, able still

Long live this short life of trouble

Long live, short life

Long live this short life of trouble

Long live, long live…