Текст (слова) песни: Stuck Mojo - Drawing Blood

Slit the wrist, the devils 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

Happiness and ignorance as long
As he can pay the rent
Until the day that freedoms gone
Utopian society, a welfare state for you and me
Until the day that freedoms gone

I smell it, I taste it
It runs through my blood, Im free
I see the fear in your eyes
Im not afraid to bleed
Survivalist of the apocalypse
Fingertips my freedom grip
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(Here Comes) The Monster
2 Minutes Of Death
An Open Letter
Animal
Assassination Of A Pop Star
Back In The Saddle
Cake
Change My Ways
Crooked Figurehead
Despise
Down Breeding
Drawing Blood
Dry
Enemy Territory
Evilution
F.O.D.
Give War A Chance
Hate Breed
Intro
Mental Melt Down
Monkey Behind The Wheel
Not Promised Tomorrow
Only The Strong Survive
Pigwalk
Pipebomb
Propaganda
Raise The Deadman
Reborn
Rising
Set The Tone
Southern Pride
Suburban Ranger
Tears
The Beginning Of The End
The One
The Sermon
Throw The Switch
Trick
Twisted
Uncle Sam Sham
Violated
Walk The Line