I.E.D. – Condition One Lyrics

Round in the chamber
Finger on the trigger
and the bloody
desire to kill
The infantry
Is
Here
To burn
Your
Homes
To the
Fucking
Ground

Weapons free
Patrolling through the streets
Anyone that moves is
Free game
Knee deep in a sea of blood
Thank god
it's not
my
own

There are
no
rules here
anymore
Tear me down
Victim for me
Check for light
More dead
End of sanity

Hard lead
Cuts through
Flesh and bone
and you
try
to hear
the
dead

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