Lack of Existence Lyrics

How I could just kill a man!

Bullshit!
Go with it now

The voices and screams of the death
Decisions determed to destroy
Every phylum of life
I will see my own blood flow!

With the cold hands of executioners they smiled
Their existence is a crime
Their seat, their robe, their tie
Their land deeds
Their hired guns
They're the crime!

Bullshit!
Just kill a maaaaaa...
Go with it now

I will see my own blood flow!
How I could just kill a man!
Bullshit!