Fomento - The Egyptian March | Текст песни

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• Fomento
• The Egyptian March

You’re nothing but a worthless zero to me
You xenophobic, son of a bitch
Constrained, by a rigid morality
Facing the atrocity of your mortality
War! This is our BattleCry
War! This is our BattleCry
I hear your Heartbeat fail
Quench my Bloodlust
I smell fear in your veins
Quench my Bloodlust
One last dance before you drop dead
Can’t stand this lack of answers we all demand
Salt on an open wound that will never healIX

Surrender get down on your fucking knees
I hear your Heartbeat fail
Quench my Bloodlust
I smell fear in your veins
Quench my Bloodlust
Time, has slipped like, sand through my fingers
Time, has slipped like, sand through my fingers
Rise up from my bones, Avenging spiritX

Rise up from my bones, Avenging spirit