Blood Flows Through Testo

You sit and watch
as the last light of tonight demure
we are not here to judge you
for things you'vee done, but things you've said
You give us grounds to rip you apart
you blame us for things we haven't done
we'll rip your head and feed the... pigs!
You find yourself in trouble
but your mind works like a clock
it's miracle you get saved
and we'll lose our lives anyway
Hello love my name is retribution
no sorry we don't make reservations
yes you could be our next exclusion, an excursion
You sit and watch
as the last light of your life drains
behind the scenes of filth
another waits to take your place
And on the way back home
your heart beats sharp as a clock
you laugh at what has happened
and the blood trails follow us
Blood still flows through
nothing must pass