Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie (Remixed & Remastered)

Shallow jackal of a man posing as a hawk.
opportunist
Lease the blade the gun the in the name of justice.
A violent panacea for what ails the
In for the pig.
not wrest the truth from my hands
Eyes closed clarity.
Clamped down in a grip so tight on horror.
Peering through a of blood.
or vengeance it matters not which
As long as the pig on top of the ladder of bone his father has built.
Ashes to ashes to the
Eaten with ambivalence.
The nation it all whole
Weakened by their neck in the noose.
brings war
Jihad has to both sides.
Eye for an eye for fire
as the towers crumble.
This never end.
Left without a
By the fiscal
War is set in by higher powers.
A contest for the unknown.
bankrupt we all die inside.
As a couple hand in hand to their death.
in swaddling lies and laid in a dumpster
Spoon fed shit even turn their stomachs.
Gaping mouths yawn for abuse
needs to tip the nest.
The pig
As I sink
Seething
for my death.
The pig
As I deeper
Seething
for my death.