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Blood is on your
Kill I today you kill I tomorrow

Your insides must be
How it feel to take the life

Blood is on shoulders
Kill I you cannot kill I tomorrow

Your insides must be
How does it feel to the life

You can hide man but not your conscience
You eat the bread of sorrow drink the wine of
yourself to be conquered by the serpent
Why did you disobey the commandment
Walk through the valley I no pestilence
God is my witness and he is my
Lift up mine eyes from cometh help
You never escape this judgement

Blood is on your
Kill I today you cannot I tomorrow

Your insides be hollow
How does it to take the life

I tell you, all men are equal
But behind the trigger it's a different
Some are murdering to collect medals
Stop committing acts for the high officials
You could wash your hands until you wash them any more
It is like an epidemic and you won't a cure
Upper you could be rich, middle class wheter you are poor
Only the righteous feel insecure
Have you ever thought about skill getting bored

Blood is on your
Kill I today you cannot kill I

Your must be hollow
How does it to take the life

Drinking sulphur won't bitter like your end
Only God can help you, no or friend
Don't let the curse be upon children's children
Abdenigo, Shadreck, Meshek, Daniel in the
Jonah in the whale's belly, but he was never
Job with the leprosy, and he reached heaven
He do for you everything He has done for them.

Blood is on your
Kill I today you kill I tomorrow

Your insides be hollow
How does it feel to take the

You can hide from man but not conscience
You eat the of sorrow drink the wine of violence
Allow yourself to be by the serpent
Why did you disobey the first
through the valley I feel no pestilence
God is my and he is my evidence
Lift up eyes from whence cometh help
You never escape this judgement

Blood is on shoulders
Kill I today you cannot I tomorrow

Your insides must be
How does it feel to the life

I tell you, all men are equal
But behind the trigger it's a sequel
are murdering people to collect medals
Stop committing dirty for the high officials
You could wash your hands you can't wash them any more
It is like an and you won't find a cure
Upper class you could be rich, class wheter you are poor