Bloodshed - Hackneyed

Inhale

Want to lick it

We’re passing

Face to face on streets

Blood drenched thoughts of wars and battles past

White eyes stare out of faces red and I need

Want to lick it

Out of your face, and to smell the sweat

One for the others… and the others for the blood

This is the day of reckoning

Days of greed, don’t you hit me

You fucking hasty cunt

And it always goes like breath, breath

Like I’m gonna suffocate

Breath, breath

Like I am the reckoning

Like the others of the bloodshed generation once

Like the others of the bloodshed years ago

Hit me and I’ll rise to

Fight again and will shed the blood of you

All against all

All against one

Till life ends

Till life’s gone

Till life’s gone.

Want to lick it

We’re passing

Face to face at war

At war

Blood drenched thoughts, fighting for a bloody cause

White eyes stare out of faces red and I will

Want to lick it

Out of your face, and to smell your fear

One for the others and the others for the blood

This is the day of reckoning

Days of greed

Gonna lick it

It’s fucking tasty

Blood

Like the days before

The days until you rot

And it always goes like breath, breath

Like I’m gonna suffocate

Breath, breath

Like I am the reckoning

Like the others of a bloodshed generation

Like the others of the bloodshed

Are against all, are against one

Till life ends

Till life is gone

Is gone

Hear me, I am the lord of suffering and death to you

Hear me, I am the lord of

Hear me, I am the lord of suffering and death to you

Hear me, I am the lord of suffering and death