Blood, Bullets And Gods' Wrath

Taste the blood
Hear the bullets
I'm your god
See my wrath
Through the pain
Through the torture
I will rise
Bring it on

Everybody is a winner
But someone's got to lose
Everybody is a sinner
And someone has to pay

life doesn't worth a minute
Cause fists are broken down
Death doesn't worth a shot
You are six feet under ground

Taste the blood
Hear the bullets
I'm your god
See my wrath
Through the pain
Through the torture
I will rise
Bring it on

Tell me mister jesus
How much time we gonna be
I can't hear any whisper
And I'm blinded, I can't see

Better shrouded temple
Better place to pull the trigger
Asked for my respect
So look at my middle finger