Bloodlust - The Last Ten Seconds of Life

Where is all the anger for the ones that abuse the cross

We let them sink their teeth in

And nothing’s ever done

Where is the protection

For the defenseless

Trapped in the house of God

Perverse icons

They summon them

We will send them

To the angel of righteousness

Follow the cross to find the worst of sins

No pity

No prayer

For the wicked

Bloodlust

Find them

Bloodlust

Burn them

Where’s the fucking outrage

They should be dragged out into the streets and their heads hung for display

When for years and years

They’ve created a prison of youth

And there’s been

Nothing done

Nothing done

Nothing fucking done

Evil built

Upon innocent guilt

A prison of youth

Forever trapped in the house of God

Perverse icons

They summon them

We will send them

To the angel of righteousness

Follow the cross to find the worst of sins

No pity

No prayer

For the wicked

Bloodlust

Find them

Bloodlust

Burn them

No pity

No prayers

Bloodlust

Burn