GATHERING DAY
Lyrics by Arthur Levesque -- http://boog.org/text
(To the tune of "Come Out And Play" by Offspring)


You're gonna get decapitated

Like some secret phantoms
Through the years never found
There are immortals who are living among us
Carry weapons, sense the others around

You can't be sure who is foe or friend
And if they're feeling frisky then you'll have to defend
If you can't fight back and protect your head
He's gonna slice it off
Slice it off, slice it off, hey!

[CHORUS]
Hey man you carrying your sword?
Take it out
You're gonna get decapitated
Hey, hey man the long life got you bored?
Take it out
You're gonna get decapitated
Hey, you have just been found
You can't tell me this shopping mall is sacred ground
Hey, Gathering Day

By the time that it's over
The loser's lying there dead
One guy's glowing and floating
The other's missing his dead
One guy's quickened and other has stopped

It goes down like it has till the last of us dies
The last guy left standing gets to collect the prize
This never ending life, no kids just fighting and strife
It'll make ya lose your own head
Lose your own head, lose your head, hey!

[CHORUS]