Distributed Blood Songtext
von Scorched Mind

Tyrants flood cut off their heads
Was it worth it fucking coward
Reign imbued with desperation
Passed onto the unsuspecting
Only to be matched with deserved violence
How the masses will rise up to devour the fruits of labors that you stole
Worthless human remains
Nothing left to salvage but the cash that you′ve saved
Repentance momentary
Lifetimes worth of pain sits behind my blade
Sanctioned mutilation
Wasn't worth it fucking coward can′t escape the consequence
Every laceration crafted to ensure poetic artistry
How the tables turn the same for you
And how sweet the taste of your blood in our mouths 1% is fucking sufficient
One head
One pike
One step towards decency
One step for mankind
And one step for progress
One billion reasons to sink the fucking blade
No more endless waiting
No exacerbation
A time of reckoning falls upon class traitors
Seas of blood beholden
Currency invalid
The reparations owed far outweigh your net worth
May your pain be sacred