Текст песни Bloodshed - Saint Vitus

Doom′s outside your door
You'll never make it to the street
Carnage everywhere
Feeding on the weak

Turn your back to the window
Duck and hide your head
You better listen to me
I smell bloodshed

We might kill our neighbor over nothing at all
Brother fight sister, who′s the first to fall?

This happens every day
So get it through your head
Pay attention
All around bloodshed

Be the first to panic
You'll be the first to die
Shot down in the back
Bleeding and wondering why

This happens every day
Get it through your head
Wake up and listen to me
This happens every day
So get it through your head
Wake up and listen to me
I smell bloodshed