I Got Blood

Irrelevant love
Detached and lenient

Straight from the cradle to the pit
You should endorse the simple violence of scold
Moral terror
Let judgement brutally and truly unfold

Irrelevant love

Recognize the anger
I am warfare, I am blind
There's a darkness hauling my limps
I am less of a man than before I was born
Sobbing with the venomous king

Ethical abash
Unethical thrash

I got blood
Lots of blood
I move in the shadows and all I see is red
Blood
Trapped in blood
Cloud the sun and lеt me bleed out

The streets are foxholеs full of murderers
With black flags displaying their fear
Come on, fix your bayonets
The real hate is present and near

Ethical abash
Unethical thrash

Deprivation seems to motivate
Fornication, ease the bursting hate

Blood
I got blood
I move in the shadows and all I see is red
Blood
Trapped in blood
Cloud the sun and let me bleed out
Blood
Blood

Irrelevant love
Irrelevant love