Blood Of The Earth
Steve Brown (Guitarist), Leroy Hamp
We are forsaken
Blood spilt on the earth
Cries over an open grave
Cursed by God we are cursed by God
Image built on suffering
Feeling all is lost
Gives way to hate
Open wounds still in pain
With the intent to kill
It's human nature
Lies overtaking the mind
This blood is on your hands
Lies fill your head with sorrow
You've lost your way
If you'd find the path of love
Murder
Cursed to drink from the blood of the earth
Murder
Your redemption your redemption is lost
Rage filled hands
Are covered in jealousy
Marked by God
You are marked by God
Bare the wounds
Of a mind lost in humanity
Marked by God
You are marked by God