Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood Junkie, artist - Lamb Of God. Album song As the Palaces Burn, in the genre Date of issue: 04.05.2003
Record label: Prosthetic, Razor & Tie
Song language: English
Blood Junkie |
| A shallow little jackal of a man, posing as a hawk |
| Conniving opportunist |
| Lease the blade, the gun and the bomb in the name of justice |
| A violent panacea for what ails the nation |
| In advancement for the pig |
| You’ll not wrest the truth from my hands |
| Eyes never closed — clarity |
| Clamped down in a grip so tight |
| On ordinary horror |
| Peering through a curtain of blood |
| Retribution or vengeance — it matters not which |
| As long as the pig stays on top of the ladder of bone his father has built |
| Ashes to ashes to the dust |
| Eaten spiced with ambivalence |
| The nation swallows it all whole |
| Weakened by their collective neck in the noose |
| Commerce brings war |
| Jihad has come to both sides |
| Eye for an eye fire for fire |
| Raining death as the towers crumble |
| This will never end |
| Left without a choice |
| By the fiscal elite |
| War is set in motion by higher powers |
| A pissing contest for the unknown |
| Left bankrupt we all die inside |
| As a couple jumps hand in hand to their death |
| Wrapped in swaddling lies and laid in a dumpster |
| Spoon fed shit doesn’t even turn their stomachs |
| Gaping mouths yawn for more abuse |
| Someone needs to tip the nest |
| The pig ascends |
| As I sink deeper |
| Seething, waiting for my death |
| The pig ascends |
| As I sink deeper |
| Seething, misanthropic |
| Waiting for my death |