Drawing Blood — текст песни (Stuck Mojo)





Slit the wrist, the devil`s kiss evil days it slips

I loathe them and hate them for
Their sickly toxic presence
For the country I love they
Show no god damn reverence
No character, no pride
A man without a sense of dignity
Collectivist mindset, a danger to our liberty

I feel the need to kill the seed
To bleed the breed of this disease

Happiness and ignorance as long
As he can pay the rent
Until the day that freedom`s gone
Utopian society, a welfare state for you and me
Until the day that freedom`s gone

I smell it, I taste it
It runs through my blood, I`m free
I see the fear in your eyes
I`m not afraid to bleed
Survivalist of the apocalypse
Fingertips my freedom grip



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