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Knight of Swords - Blood Poison [Jan. 20th, 2006|08:36 am]
[Numbly-ish feeling, sorta like I'm |GRIM AND FROSTBITTEN]
[Die. |Crebain - Cries of my mother]

Blood poison
Armies of culture
Blood poison
All poised with rifles empty

Why do they sound off these anthems?
And celebrate their history as if they where living it?
Here I see no great conquerers
Across the land I see nothing but those
Who cling to echos and icons
When will their ancestry be seen for the reality
It is spoiled
In this cesspool of idealism

Blood poison
I will show you true embracing
Blood poison
Of the rage centuries old
Blood poison
Someone with me will you stand?!
And stop the bleeding of this earth
The human trash is now at the brink
Of turning our destiny
In to a sewer of blood poisoning

Blood poison
Now it's death or ascension
Blood poison
No one can save you from your own dilution...

[User Picture]From: hsuan
2006-01-23 12:08 am (UTC)
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[User Picture]From: hsuan
2006-01-23 12:09 am (UTC)
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