This hysterical house could collapse in the night And the hinges will buckle Liars choke on their spike But the darkness has a hunger It offers you blood for wild blood
All around the water tank, waitin' for a train A thousand miles away from home, sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman, just to give him a line
've got too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in
be thy name Is it all just a game? I wanna say this blood's for you For all you do The blood, it really is for you You and you and you and you I'm talking
carve my song Yeah, East of Woodstock, West of Vietnam Oh Africa, Mother Africa, you lay heavy on my breast You old cradle of civilization, heart of darkness blood
his eyes and his face was blood red And spit would run from his mouth when he said I wanna live 'till I die 'Cause I am alive and there's blood in my
into the pit And the frenzied minions chant for it For blood! For blood! For blood! We must have blood They're dragged in chains From dungeons Screaming for
a contract to demise Pangs of thirst overcome him Menstrual blood-broth makes him grinm Sucking out the torn vagina Fuzz mixed with blood paraphernalia
I am still locked in my sin, waiting for one person to save me from this world I'm locked up in these chains of the world that is making me lose myself
Hey Father I want to put you to an end Hey Father I'm almost over it again Hey Father You were never my friend Hey Father I've lost my mind again Officer
elders passed on to me Your heart beats now for your fathers and for your family tree Blood, honor, loyalty Blood, honor, loyalty Blood, honor, loyalty Blood
shifting sods and clay And the wife won't give me what I want cause I'm so old and grey For a wack of the widdle a widdle a wack A widdle a wack all day For
our hands Harmonic, defiance, taking for granted the gift human life Ironic, compliance, testing the fruits of their progressive toys Will trade our blood for
some glasses Education prepares me for the fight When they try to turn their words on me Cities turned into a refuge for the ashes For the ashes, for
god, see the marked people Give them your life - they take their profit of you Your soul for sale Believe in the bible - book of lies BLOOD FOR BLOOD
El amar ti es porder Te condena la muerte Según el deseo A sngre fria, que cunde, Scacar de raiz, estoy perdido No puedo soportar
gonna go away "I'm homeless, God bless, good day" Would that I were you Would I be free And would that you were me Would you burn or flee The blood
forest and woods placed the black crosses and predered to worship dead laying claim to rule sons of laying claim to rule god They drank his blood they