Blister

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