raised by owls – the great british grind off lyrics
ladies and gentlemen, raised by owls presents the great british grind off
men stand your ground
today we will grind, we will grind for our lives
a battle royal
a fight to see who’s best, a fight till the death
pick up your axe son, show them the grind
i want you to grind them out of their minds
do father proud by splitting some skulls
conquer what is now deemed impossible
here waits thy fate
face the jeering crowd, so obnoxiously loud
they bay for blood
time to prove your worth, show your attributes
the battle begins, you’re out of your depths
what lies in store, what is coming next?
failure or fortune, a mystery
the battle roars on for an eternity
when the dust settles will you arise? p-ssing the carnage and forward to the skies
will you grind supreme?
will you grind supreme?
will you grind supreme?
will you grind supreme?
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