Lyrics

I heard the sound of Buckshot! No trace of blood upon these walls We are! Just a canvas for the ugliest charade of all Fascist! Sitting upon a pale white horse Watching! From atop this burning corpse They lived a life so Guiltless! Above suspicion and doubt Breaking! Under the weight of a lie that just fades out Treason! Hypocrisy from the source No lie! No remorse Before we fall from the edge on this precipice of selfishness I will never waste a drop of piss to put the fire out on this Never waste a drop of piss To put the fire out on this... Fucking shit A bridgeless gap will be the end of you Your end of days is coming There's not a god damn thing you can do Before we fall from the edge on this precipice of selfishness I will never waste a drop of piss to put the fire out on We still cant separate whats real from fake but now its over I see our leader has removed his face Become the drover Never waste a drop of piss To put the fire out on this... Fucking shit
Writer(s): Dustin Keimig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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