Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie (Remixed & Remastered)

Shallow little jackal of a man as a hawk.
opportunist
Lease the blade the gun the bomb in the of justice.
A violent for what ails the nation
In for the pig.
You'll not the truth from my hands
never closed clarity.
Clamped down in a grip so on ordinary horror.
Peering a curtain of blood.
or vengeance it matters not which
As as the pig stays on top of the ladder of bone his father has built.
to ashes to the dust
Eaten with ambivalence.
The swallows it all whole
by their collective neck in the noose.
Commerce war
has come to both sides.
Eye for an eye for fire
as the towers crumble.
This will end.
Left a choice
By the fiscal
War is set in by higher powers.
A pissing for the unknown.
Left we all die inside.
As a jumps hand in hand to their death.
Wrapped in lies and laid in a dumpster
Spoon fed shit doesn't even their stomachs.
Gaping mouths for more abuse
needs to tip the nest.
The pig
As I sink
misanthropic
for my death.
The pig
As I deeper
Seething
for my death.