Survival Of The Fittest - English Dogs

Lying in the underworld, you now foresee the light

Determended to be the vengeful you have lost your fight for life

Taken down the alleys and imagining the pain

Reality confronts you like a bullet in the brain

Only the fit survive

Through a lifeless life

To the ends of the earth

They have the will to fight

Marching victorious

Four corners of the world

Life on earth behind you realising your mistakes

Can’t control the feelings that your bodie undertakes

Life for the strong

Through a cruel existence learned in your ways

Build a new resistance

You cannot see through the mist to the judgement days

Survival of the fittest

Power comes from the sky

Life on earth is doomed to die

Striding on through manhood to read the book of life

No one there to guard you from all of the delights

A world full of temptation with no room for the weak

No room for the parasites who have no tongues to speak