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Bloodstain

A death wish for the weak    
Another fateless
Effigy for the masses †
Crucify †
The sense of hope we hold inside †
Breakaway from the †
Persona †
The fallen idol of exuberance †
The empty promise of deliverance †
Another decorated lie †
That leaves us bleeding to †
†  
DIE! †
Die for remittance †
SELL! †
Sell away your fucking existence †
SPEND! †
Your scarlet seeds of hate and †
KNOW! †
You're not worth anything in this †
†  
World †
Has nothing more to offer †
Nothing else that you can buy †
Distasteful †
Carcasses become your alter †
The delicious aftermath of business †
Strictly †
For vanity and honor †
Have no price †
In the colour of death †
We will print a new life †
And watch the world gladly buy and †
†  
DIE! †
Die for remittance †
SELL! †
Sell away your fucking existence †
SPEND! †
Your scarlet seeds of hate and †
KNOW! †
You're not worth anything so †
DIE! †
Die for remittance †
SELL! †
Sell away the one thing that keeps you here †
SPEND! †
Your final moments gambling †
AWAY! †
The only thing that keeps you alive †
†  
Resent the way †
Life has led you astray †
Become one with your apathy †
A speck of dust in history †
They'll take your will †
Your life is worthless †
Still, there's a chance you'll spend your final days †
With your heart unsold and your blood not stained †
†  
They're reaping off' their servants weeping †
The plight of the observers of the truth usurpers †
Never has death greed and envy ever been so friendly †
This exchange is not a barter we're seven billion martyrs †
Behold destitution in the guise of restitution †
The payment is the venom that clouds your cerebellum †
We're slaves to the system †
Unchecked schism †
Fates of the misguided shall never stand united.
Written by 13
Published | Edited 14th Apr 2020
Author's Note
Second track by Tyrannizer. Inspired by a daylight tragedy. I was on my way to lunch when an aged man snipped his elbow's veins while trying to scale a jagged canal wall. I tied his wound up and rushed him to a hospital. When I finally did make it to lunch my clothes were covered in blood. The song isn't about him, though.
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