We greet each day with bloodshot eyes
The dirt of our labor still clinging to our hands
Filled with our warped intentions
The tread of our shoes filled with foreign sands
The sun laughs in all our faces
It shows a world that we can't save
So now armed with blades in hand
We cut a path from birth to grave
We don't know where we're goin
But we know that we're gettin there
No rest for the blessed
Long life for the wicked
(repeat 4x)
We don't think like you think
And we move like no one moves
With a song on our lips across the land
Born to traverse
We don't think like you think
And we move like no one moves
With a song on our lips
Ccross the land
Born to traverse
We dont know where we're goin
But we know, we're gettin there
No rest for the blessed
Long life for the wicked
(repeat 4x)
Like a car crash like a landmine
Like mixing drugs we are dangerous
Like a snake's tooth like thin ice
Like mixing blood, we are dangerous
No rest for the blessed
Long life for the wicked
(repeat 4x)
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