A sick, sad, addiction to the ones who hold such innocence And to the heart that beats with my blood I am your shield For your creations, for your creations [x2]
So pick up and bare your arms Fathers prepare your shields [x2]
Slaughter the sick
Sick men of malice intent who feed off our young Your peers to prey, your peers to prey So crush the convicted predators to prey
So wake from ignorance and take up shield For your creations, for your creations Slaughter the sick, your peers to prey
Slaughter them [x4]
And to the one that bleeds with my blood I am your shield And to the heart that bleeds with me blood I am your shield Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
