Текст песни Blister - Red Sun Rising

Eyesores and catacombs
Injustices
A place on the globe
Point your finger
And give it a spin now

'Cause there's no end
To this wicked world
As long as there's blood
On my hands

Faith is where prophets lie
Symbols brand and segregate
I seal the consequence
Drips from my legs now

Lonely souls
Rely on holy ghosts
With no relevance
And no evidence
Nothing to preach now

And there's no end
To this wicked world
As long as there's blood
On my hands

And there's no end
To this wicked world
As long as there's blood
On my hands

And there's blood on my hands
And there's blood on my hands
And there's blood on my
Blood on my
Blood on my hands

And there's no end
To this wicked world
As long as there's blood
On my hands

And there's no end
To this wicked world
As long as there's blood
On my hands

There's blood on my hands
There's blood on my hands
There's blood on my
Blood on my
There's blood on my hands