Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie (Remixed & Remastered)

Shallow jackal of a man posing as a hawk.
opportunist
Lease the blade the gun the bomb in the of justice.
A violent panacea for ails the nation
In for the pig.
You'll not wrest the truth my hands
Eyes never clarity.
Clamped down in a grip so tight on horror.
through a curtain of blood.
Retribution or vengeance it matters not
As long as the pig stays on top of the of bone his father has built.
Ashes to to the dust
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 for fire
as the towers crumble.
This never end.
without a choice
By the fiscal
War is set in by higher powers.
A contest for the unknown.
Left we all die inside.
As a couple jumps hand in hand to death.
Wrapped in swaddling and laid in a dumpster
Spoon fed shit doesn't even their stomachs.
mouths yawn for more abuse
Someone to tip the nest.
The pig
As I sink
misanthropic
for my death.
The pig
As I sink
misanthropic
for my death.