Текст: Running Wild. Black Hand Inn. Poisoned Blood.

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Slaves to maney, bad ot the bone
Blood is running through veis unknown
Mindless liars, stonedead souls,
Putting you straight int oa hole
Virus soiled, your life's the toll

Covering up, their dirty deeds
No turning back, they're just bad seed

Poisoned blood, money slaves
Poisoned blood, young man's grave
Poisoned blood, selling death
Poisoned blood, so take your last breath

Hellbound killers, gems of death
Their wealth come first, your life comes last
Hiv, the blood is pooled, money's prime, so greed has ruled
Your jaded body's hte one who's fooled

Evil supression, hidding the truth
No compassion, betraying the youth
Getting rich from lies they've sold, selling your life rotten and bold
Poud for pound, you're messured in gold