for us We answer not to you It's blood money, we're paying all the time, It's blood money, no reason or no rhyme It's blood money, we're paying all the
gonna meet on Judgment Day Your laughter burns hot An existing pawn Your lies are open now Nothin' left to hide Hide, hide, hide, hide, hide You're in the blood
orders To enforce the lie Village by village And township by town Hung, drawn and quartered Some where slowly drowned They signed in blood Proclaimed their faith They signed in blood
orders To enforce the lie Village by village Township by town Hung drawn and quartered Some where slowly drowned They signed in blood Proclaimed their faith They signed in blood
re gonna meet on judgement day Your laughter burns hot An existing pawn Your lies are open now Nothin' left to hide Hide, hide, hide, ahh, Your in the blood
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I'm crown Royal sit back laughin' while y'all plans foul Y'all funny style, you'll never make it to trial it ain't a game kid World premier, metal gear
Royale sit back laughin' while ya'll plans foyale ya'll funny style, you'll never make it to trial It ain't a game kid. [Verse 4: (Rhyme Recca)] World premier, metal
Used to be where I could only trust me and myself And then that heavy metal devil that could send 'em straight to Hell wit it Thought it was no helpin
type shit You ain't never seen nothing before like this Its all real, all ill, and all natural We all kill, all still, an blast at you I like blood
upon the staircase sick upon the staircase blood upon the pillow climb into the parapet see the church bells gleaming knife that scrapes a sick
one day, but three, we attended the church Watched my father get up, grab the Bible and then work The Scripture, get the picture? Preacher in my blood
We have plastic, we have metal We have iron, we have steel We have food stuffed in our bellies And the plague of sex appeal We are that blessed major
, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello] How long shall we fight to tame a land? How much blood is needed From the lives spent? Thunder and lightning Flashes of metal
built churches with your blood. Metal, truth is black metal Metal, truth is black metal And Hell Metal, truth is black metal Metal, truth is black metal
