Drunk on the Blood of Saints

Lyrics
[Intro] Lock and load Kill 'em all Let the lord Sort 'em out [Verse 1] Fortifying lies for the Triggerman A honey-tongued devil does as she commands Psychotic, so patriotic The passive mammals can sleep 'cause we worship [Hook] Guns and God Half-witted crones Going rogue, don't Retreat, reload Guns and God Half-witted clones Going rogue, don't Retreat, reload [Verse 2] Dripping stagnant life into crooked mouths Sacrificial communion of bullet rounds Incited by heavenly silence The sheeple in the steeple justify the violence [Hook] Guns and God Half-witted crones Going rogue, don't Retreat, reload Guns and God Half-witted clones Going rogue, don't Retreat, reload [Pre-Chorus] Magna mater Instigator Agitator [Chorus] Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Mother of harlots Sleeping with serpents Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Mother of harlots Sleeping with serpents Drunk on the blood of saints [Verse 3] Fortifying lies into crooked mouths Suckling piglets of the holy sow Myopic, so patriotic The passive mammals repeat their corrupted vows [Verse 4] While the morning commute salutes the flag A sacrificial communion of body bags Incited by heavenly silence The sheeple in the steeple justify the violence [Hook] Guns and god Half-witted crones Going rogue, don't Retreat, reload Guns and god Half-witted clones Going rogue, don't Retreat, reload [Pre-Chorus] Magna mater Instigator Agitator [Chorus] Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Mother of harlots Sleeping with serpents Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Mother of harlots Sleeping with serpents Drunk on the blood of saints [Breakdown] Cadaver dogs and body bags for the kids Disciples with rifles on the ridge Standing in line of the firing squad Going off half-cocked for your cause An army of mouths, sucking you down Lock and load, lock and load Pump the poison out [Bridge] Ready, aim Ready to strike Ready, aim Ready to strike Kill 'em all, kill 'em all Kill 'em all, kill 'em all Kill 'em all, kill 'em all Kill 'em all, kill 'em all Let the lord sort 'em out [Outro] Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Mother of harlots Sleeping with serpents Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Drunk on the blood of saints Mother of harlots Sleeping with serpents Drunk on the blood of saints
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Credits
- Writers
- Tony Campos
- Otep Shamaya
- Markus Estrada