Blood of Saints - Otep

Blood of Saints - Otep

Год
2011
Язык
`İngilizce`
Длительность
244350

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Blood of Saints

Otep

Lock and load

Kill em all

Let the lord

Sort em out

Fortifying lies for the Triggerman

A honey-tongued devil do as she commands

Psychotic!

So patriotic!

The passive mammals can sleep

Cuz we worship

Guns and god

Half-witted crones

Going rogue, don’t

Retreat, reload

Guns and god

Half-witted clones

Going rogue, don’t

Retreat, reload

Dripping stagnant life

Into crooked mouths

Sacrificial communion of

Bullet rounds

Incited by heavenly

Silence

The sheeple in the steeple

Justify the violence

Guns and god

Half-witted crones

Going rogue, don’t

Retreat, reload

Guns and god

Half-witted clones

Going rogue, don’t

Retreat, reload

Magna mater!

Instigator!

Agitator!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Mother of harlots

Sleeping with serpents

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Mother of harlots

Sleeping with serpents

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Fortifying lies into

Crooked mouths

Suckling piglets of the

Holy sow

Myopic!

So patriotic!

The passive mammals

Repeat their corrupted

Vows

While the morning commute salutes the flag

A sacrificial communion

Of body bags

Incited by heavenly

Silence

The sheeple in the steeple

Justify the violence

Guns and god

Half-witted crones

Going rogue, don’t

Retreat, reload

Guns and god

Half-witted clones

Going rogue, don’t

Retreat, reload

Magna mater!

Instigator!

Agitator!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Mother of harlots

Sleeping with serpents

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Mother of harlots

Sleeping with serpents

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Cadaver dogs and body bags

For the kids

Disciples with rifles

On the ridge

Standing in line of the firing squad

Going off half-cocked for your cause

An army of mouths, sucking you down

Lock and load!

Lock and load!

Pump the poison out!

Ready, aim!

Ready to strike!

Ready, aim!

Ready to strike!

Kill em all!

Kill em all!

Kill em all!

Kill em all!

Kill em all!

Kill em all!

Kill em all!

Kill em all!

Let the lord sort em out

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Mother of harlots

Sleeping with serpents

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Drunk on the blood of saints!

Mother of harlots

Sleeping with serpents

Drunk on the blood of saints!

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