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 f**king 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 f**king 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