And as the blood trails down the sink you catch
Sometimes the simple sounds of suffering
Are enough
Sometimes the sweet sounds
To gods of war
To gods of death
A sacrifice we offer
The earth it turns, and you're still no closer today
Your
For blood! For blood! For blood!
The legions file in
And the
Yeah I know what you are
Just an icon for fools
Plan A: Take, knife, cut deep
Plan B: Take gun, blow
...And you're bound to hell as all good sinners are
The
A blinding white light, like a cold white sun in
Right now's the time to see those illusions you've conceived
The
Paranoia filled his heart
It was the prophecy that stood to
Power, not participation, the wise rule the strong, the strong
My victim's chosen the time is right
Ritual
Death like a mist
So terrified, yet so in control, adrenaline be thy saviour
Have
War is much more than a disagreement of thought and
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