Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie

A shallow little jackal of a man as a hawk
opportunist
Lease the blade the gun, the bomb in the of justice
A panacea for what ails the nation
In for the pig

You'll not wrest the truth from my
Eyes never closed
down in a grip so tight
On ordinary

Peering through a curtain of
or vengeance it matters
Not which as long as the pig stays on top of the of bone
His has built

to ashes to the dust
Eaten with ambivalence

The nation it all whole
Weakened by collective neck in the noose

Commerce war
has come to both sides
Eye for an eye, for fire
death as the towers crumble

This never end, left without a choice by the fiscal elite
War is set in by higher powers
A pissing for the unknown
Left we all die inside
As a couple jumps hand in to their death

Wrapped in swaddling and laid in a
Spoon fed shit even turn their stomachs
Gaping mouths for more abuse
Someone to tip the nest
The pig ascends as I sink
Seething misanthropic, waiting for my

The pig ascends as I sink
Seething misanthropic, waiting for my