Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie (Remixed & Remastered)

Shallow jackal of a man posing as a hawk.
Conniving
Lease the the gun the bomb in the name of justice.
A violent panacea for what the nation
In for the pig.
You'll not wrest the truth from my
Eyes never clarity.
down in a grip so tight on ordinary horror.
Peering through a of blood.
Retribution or vengeance it matters not
As long as the pig on top of the ladder of bone his father has built.
Ashes to ashes to the
Eaten spiced ambivalence.
The swallows it all whole
Weakened by their neck in the noose.
Commerce war
Jihad has to both sides.
Eye for an eye fire for
Raining as the crumble.
This never end.
Left a choice
By the elite
War is set in by higher powers.
A contest for the unknown.
Left we all die inside.
As a couple jumps hand in to their death.
Wrapped in swaddling lies and laid in a
Spoon fed doesn't even turn their stomachs.
Gaping mouths yawn for abuse
Someone to tip the nest.
The pig
As I deeper
misanthropic
for my death.
The pig
As I sink
misanthropic
for my death.