Beware the Scythe by Big Scythe Lyrics

The Reaper’s Blade - Sharpened on the Devil’s Lathe
Hand of destruction - Destroyer of Worlds
Bulldozer, steamroller - Crushing snow blower
Razor blades of steel - Gazing in the mirror (again)
Rise of the Beast, with heads of three. Swelter in the Frost! Fuck You!
Hipster pretenders – new metal trenders. The reaper is coming… Beware!
Kick Ass!
Beware the Scythe!
Ironfisted riffage - To rise and ride again
The pale horse, the man in black - Overtures of doom
Three sided reality - Two of one, yet blind to see
… The one of which is buried deep ... Never!
Scythian metal – Fueled by the devil. Posers run scared… Fuck You!
Hipster pretenders – new metal trenders. The reaper is coming… Beware!
Kick Ass!
Beware the Scythe!
Hear their evil screams, echo in the night
They haunt you in your dreams until the day that you die
Lock up your all your daughters, and lock up all your wives
You must beware, beware the scythe
Fear the Reaper…
Hear the rumbling bass – the stalking of the Geist
Drums of war slay like the edge of a knife
Six string razor robs you of your life
You must beware… Beware the Scythe
Fear the Reaper… Beware the Scythe!