Strike Master

Vote Song
Suicidal License Lyrics
We drink, then crawl the wall and throw up all our guts
We laugh, and curse, the cross am I not a son of god?
Late night, red eyes, my vice live fast but never die

A Jack, a John, a Jim? why not the three of them
Remorse is for the weak we live in discontrol
A knife, of shinning steel! to slice on my own arm

Acid for blood
Acid for blood
Acid for blood

Arrange revenge tonight a strike not to forget
One voice, broke bones, I won strangulation on the ground
Corrupt the peace in violence In an eternal mosh

Erase my trace in life survival is in game
Confess the crimes you did youre nearer from the death
Embrace your fatal end- redemption never ends

Auto destructive solutions the choice is life or death
Mission executed to die under the metal blade

Acid for blood
Acid for blood
Acid for blood




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