I'll drain your blood You'll taste my sword You'll feel my wraith through this knife I'll take your life The hole in your head Exposes lust You never
An army of war pigs to to do the work of one fucking man Without even trying to devise a plan Innocent citizens under suspicion Unaware of their next
All of you deserve death for forgetting we want peace An obsessive cesspool bathing in Burger King grease The poor are doomed to continue falling in
What's left is the sham of creation across the nation people sing thier affiliation searching for a revelation banking on thier reputation the church
(feat. Zakof Elysia) if words are lethal weapons you've run out of ammo its the same old fucking same old you need to calibrate to a new debate
