Lyrics

So violence breeds,
A new disease,
That drowns us all,
And takes our souls away.

So it begins,
This pool of sins,
That strikes us down,
And leaves us in its wake.

And then you see,
Its never me,
I'm not the one,
You ever to need to love or hate.

Reap it.
Whirlwind.

Now I see blood,
I wish could,
Just wash my hands,
And wipe this soil away.

But its too hard,
We've gone too far,
Now we're just fucked,
So what the hell do you say.

So bring it on,
The seventh son,
Is coming home,
To fuck us all with his rage.