Abrasive Testo

Testo Abrasive

My need to push, to feel the rush
Against the grain, to feel the pain
Infect the mass, to make powers pass
To the hands of the few

I am abrasive, we are abrasive
Caustic push, feel the rush
I am abrasive, we are abrasive
We arise, your demise
I don't need you in my way
I don't need you in my life

It starts with this, ideas and fists
Light the match, start the path
Use this flame, end this pain
Old as time, use your mind