Feel the Sand run through my hands stained with blood from common man
Armor caked with his remains his final scream still haunts me
War is hell for modern man
Business spends his blood
Oil corrupts and wells do drain dusty cities on the plain
Feel the sandstorm scour my skin
Will I ever be clean?
War is hell for modern man business spends his blood on sand common man killed me
War is hell for every man my blood spills out from me
Feel the blood pool on the sand the final breath of Noble man
Puddle, pool, drip, and quickly dry Noble man must finally die
War is hell for Noble man society spends his blood
Feel the Vulture come for you now you know you're through
Fear the Jackals silent tread now you know you're dead
War is hell for modern man spend his blood on sand
War is hell for noble man spend his blood on sand
David X Gabriel - Blood on Sand Lyrics
David X Gabriel - Blood on Sand Lyrics
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Feel the Sand run through my hands stained with blood from common man
Armor caked with his remains his final scream still haunts me
War is hell for modern man
Business spends his blood
Oil corrupts and wells do drain dusty cities on the plain
Feel the sandstorm scour my skin
Will I ever be clean?
War is hell for modern man business spends his blood on sand common man killed me
War is hell for every man my blood spills out from me
Feel the blood pool on the sand the final breath of Noble man
Puddle, pool, drip, and quickly dry Noble man must finally die
War is hell for Noble man society spends his blood
Feel the Vulture come for you now you know you're through
Fear the Jackals silent tread now you know you're dead
War is hell for modern man spend his blood on sand
War is hell for noble man spend his blood on sand
Armor caked with his remains his final scream still haunts me
War is hell for modern man
Business spends his blood
Oil corrupts and wells do drain dusty cities on the plain
Feel the sandstorm scour my skin
Will I ever be clean?
War is hell for modern man business spends his blood on sand common man killed me
War is hell for every man my blood spills out from me
Feel the blood pool on the sand the final breath of Noble man
Puddle, pool, drip, and quickly dry Noble man must finally die
War is hell for Noble man society spends his blood
Feel the Vulture come for you now you know you're through
Fear the Jackals silent tread now you know you're dead
War is hell for modern man spend his blood on sand
War is hell for noble man spend his blood on sand
Writer: David X Gabriel
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