�I WANT YOUR BLOOD�

Landscape overcast
With those who lack Integrity
Hidden behind a mask
To compensate for missing ability
A brainwashing of the masses
A charade of true supremacy
My mission shall not end
Until you all are exposed for what you really are

Chorus:
Storming from the shadows
Frenzied rabid jackal
The scent is in the air
I want your blood
Stalking the horizon
Fast upon the trail
Of the feeble, weak and wounded
I want your blood

Ignorance commonly mistaken
For acts of genius
A mimic, a hallow clone
Of something you could never be
Possessing zero knowledge of the art
Yet wanting all the praise
Trying to compete in a world
That is so far beyond your reach

(Chorus)

(Solo � Shimmel)

(Solo - Chatfield)

The time is short
And the moment that you dread approaches
No one will be spared
All found guilty will be lain to waste
Complete eradication of your kind
Is certainly assured
For all like crimes committed
The only punishment is death

(Chorus)