I.E.D - Condition One | Текст песни

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• Condition One

Round in the chamber, finger on the trigger
and a burning desire to kill
The infidel is here to burn your homes to the ground

Weapons free patrolling through the streets
anyone that moves is fair game
Knee deep in a sea of blood,
thank god that its not my own

there are no, rules anymore
there is no future for me,
just a life of death and insanity

Hot lead cuts through flesh and bone
and you drop, dead in the dirt

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