Текст песни Drawing Blood

Slit the wrist, the devil's kiss evil days it slips

I loathe them and hate them for

Their sickly toxic presence
For the country I love they

Show no god damn reverence

No character, no pride
A man without a sense of dignity
Collectivist mindset, a danger to our liberty

I feel the need to kill the seed

To bleed the breed of this disease

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Until the day that freedom's gone
As he can pay the rent

Utopian society, a welfare state for you and me

Until the day that freedom's gone

I smell it, I taste it

It runs through my blood, I'm free

I see the fear in your eyes

I'm not afraid to bleed

Fingertips my freedom gripSurvivalist of the apocalypse