Abby

Abby has one funky looking AK. Lyrics Seattle sky A curtain of relentless gray We traded the infected for a war We fight today In twenty thirteen The world grounded to a sudden halt Now we march in fatigues Absolving every fault We patrol the green and nature Where the old world used to thrive Just a squad of heavy hitters Trying to stay alive At the aquarium The water reflects a different life A love lost to the military A heart cut by the knife A braided rope of loyalty A bond made in the wild I found a brand new purpose In the survival of a child It’s an undying love It’s a burning hate Driven by justice Sealed by fate Swing the club Swing the hammer Let the blood run cold This is the brutal story that the scars have told My father was a man of science Rational and wise But the smuggler took his future days Right before my eyes Under the Forward Operating Base The chain of command is clear We operate with precision Leaving no room for fear I wear the uniform Brown combat boots laced up tight A faith of order in the dark Preparing for the fight Look out from the heights Acrophobia takes my breath away But the fear of falling Isn't enough to make me stray Nine-by-nineteen Seven-six-two in the gun The revenge has started But it’s never done Blue eyes Staring through the smoke and the flames We are broken pieces Playing terrifying games My hair chopped short A tank top tight against the strain Built the muscle carved the strength Pumping through my veins Charisma of a leader But the manipulation’s deep I’ve got secrets in the shadows That I’ve sworn to keep They think we’re fighting monsters In the ruins and the mud But the real rattlers wear a human face And spill a brother’s blood An eye for an eye The ancient law is what I choose With a cold three-round burst And nothing left to lose Hung up on the past Hung up on a rope to die Looking at the California sun Bleeding through the sky Hand to hand resilience I will break before I bend We prepare for war Because we cannot see the end The ocean calls a sailboat Waiting on the shore Can we ever really settle the final bloody score To be true to one's self means letting go of the rage Turning the final leaf Tearing out the blood soaked page Letting live the enemy when you have them on the floor Realizing control doesn't heal the heart anymore Forgotten but still loved The ghost of who I used to be Perseverance brought me here But the truth will set me free Changes come like the tide No more place for the hate to hide Just the rain on the Seattle streets Just the sound of two heartbeats A braided bond of hope No more debts to pursue The hammer drops The cycle stops for you