| coming home after the war all that's left is a prisoner of two worlds the past is red of all the blood | |
| I spilled the future's black because there is no hope nothing is sacred to me i want you, father, to fall on your knees in the desert far away my slaughtered innocence left to decay recollections of battles without end and the lifes | |
| I took with my bare hands nothing is sacred to me i want you, father, to fall on your knees so | |
| I walked into that church and that's when | |
| I killed him the blood | |
| I spilled just yesterday as if that pleasure had never been away stabbing the ****ing life out ot him i learned the trade, | |
| I always win nothing is sacred to me i want you, father, to fall on your knees the blood | |
| I spilled just yesterday as it that pleasure had never been away |
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