Otep - Drunk on the Blood of Saints lyrics

[Otep - Drunk on the Blood of Saints lyrics]

Lock and load kill 'em all
Let the lord sort 'em out

Fortifying lies for the Triggerman
A honey-tongued devil does as she commands
Psychotic, so patriotic
The passive mammals can sleep
'cause we worship

Guns and God half-witted crones
Going rogue, don't retreat, reload

Guns and God half-witted clones
Going rogue, don't retreat, reload

Dripping stagnant life into crooked mouths
Sacrificial communion of bullet rounds
Incited by heavenly silence
The sheeple in the steeple
Justify the violence

Guns and God half-witted crones
Going rogue, don't retreat, reload

Guns and God half-witted clones
Going rogue, don't retreat, reload

Magna mater instigator
Agitator

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

Fortifying lies into crooked mouths
Suckling piglets of the holy sow
Myopic, so patriotic
The passive mammals repeat
Their corrupted vows

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

Guns and god half-witted crones
Going rogue, don't retreat, reload

Guns and god half-witted clones
Going rogue, don't retreat, reload

Magna mater instigator
Agitator

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

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

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

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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