Dripping onto their tongues flowing into their lungs Quenching soulless bloodthirst up and down their throats Growing fat and bloating filled up to exploding Throwing up your fluid drinking up again Suffering is so slow watching our own blood flow Hearts are pumping fluid from the very core Leave us hanging as we pour ourselves out unto the floor Need to s** heart and soul have none of their own And the blood flow begins in the blood in the flood And we can never be drained in the blood in the flood Rows of dripping cattle hang ripe and ready for the fang Filed and defiled re-filed numbered without name Feeding on the innocent pure of heart of intent Years drain out of us like water from a tap And the blood flow begins in the blood in the flood And we can never be drained in the blood in the flood Dreaming of an open vein giving them what they crave Spraying crimson on the walls walls forever stained We will bleed forever a tidal wave unleashed Washing them away drowning in their greed Our blood is sour but revenge is sweet Maybe the blood that they drown in be their own Droplets raining in the roads pools overflowing blood To rivers grow rivers oceans of blood Blood