[Verse 1 – GrimJaw]
Greed, wrath, set me on a war path
Hunger, theft — I will end the blood bath
Chaos, death, war and thunder
I will kill these elves with my own dagger
No honor — I scream as my cries to thee
No Honooooor
Feed the horror of my dreams
Nothing’s what it seems
I can’t end my thoughts in these gulping blood streams
[Verse 2 – GrimJaw]
Born from the ash, where the gods don’t tread,
Where the whispers chant and the streets run red.
My mind’s a forge, and my will’s been cracked—
Now I rhyme with rage and my soul attacks.
Chains around my past, I break ‘em bar by bar.
My voice is flame, my breath’s a scar.
This ain’t a verse—it’s a blood-soaked spell,
Made in grime, cast from hell.
They dressed in silk, while we drank rust,
Now my pen drips death with every thrust.
I seen kids with no name, moms with no face,
Screamin’ in the dust while the towers erase.
[Chorus – GrimJaw + Grimepriests chanting]
No honor left, no gods to pray,
Just Grime and wrath to light my way.
No mercy, no peace, no sky above—
Only war and the fire I shove.
NO HONOR! (chant echoes)
NO MERCY! (echo fades)
I ain’t forgivin’, I ain’t forgettin’—
They started the silence—now I’m settin’ the setting.
[Verse 3 – GrimJaw]
I hear voices in the void hum verses of pain,
I spit back in rhyme — I won’t die in vain.
I got war in my bones, vengeance in my chest,
Every line I cast, lays kings to rest.
Banners burn in the rain I call,
Grime rises from every fall.
Ain’t no crown gonna clean this wrath,
I drag the dead through the aftermath.
Feed me fury, carve my name
In cursed stone, in sacred flame.
I walk through storms that the gods avoid—
Just to watch their empire destroyed.
[Bridge – Whispers + build-up]
There is no peace for the broken soul…
There is no light when the drums won’t roll…
Let the rhythm cut deep—
Let the thunder speak—
Let the silence BLEED.
[Final Chorus – GrimJaw, screaming into storm]
NO HONOR! That’s my creed!
NO PEACE! Let it bleed!
NO GOD! Heard my cry—
So I scream til the stars all die!
NO HONOR! Let the blade swing free!
NO SILENCE! Not while I breathe!
NO MERCY! For the gold and the throne—
I’m the storm, I’m the howl, I’m the fire you own!
[Outro – GrimJaw, whisper]
I was forged in rage.
Made of dust and flame.
I rhyme to remember the dead…
And I Grimecast to end the name.