Dying Culture歌词

Dying culturedon't abuse meyou'll need me soon
Fighting for you
I'll tear up you bodiestaste the sweet smell of blood
Slow death
I causeand nightmares
I bringDying cultureno more money countsonly a fear of senseless praying
Dying cultureyour blood's on my hands
Dying culturewas there an endingwhat was on your mind
Your own breed collapsedsuffered from cancer
Taste the sweet smell of plague
Dying cultureit's the last time i squire the poison of truthinto your swelled body
Dying cultureyour blood's on my hands
No one will stop methe blossom of deathso feel my cape covering mankind
Dying cultureyour blood's on my hands
**** youdying culture
Your blood's on my hands