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bloodshot - stigmata كلمات أغنية

[intro]
st_ig_mata! st_ig_mata!
st_ig_mata! st_ig_mata!
st_ig_mata! st_ig_mata!
st_ig_mata! st_ig_mata!

[verse 1: bloodshot]
eruption, abruption, leavin’ misassumptions
some functions, yeah, are soon eruptin’
classified, magnified armies of heaven’s
rise towards h_ll, right before our eyes
no denominator, no remorse for the imitators
they catch the vapors
the pen; it serialize on your enemies
the machete cut you up like confetti
pyroclastic leaves drastic burns
and masses reactions as the earth turns
astute virtue while thеy_they hurt you
with merciful church tunes
stigmata еats the trauma
overpowering drama, i am drawn from a sauna
alcaic life splint like goliath
to try and form a lance and defiant

[chorus: bloodshot, con_crete & both]
stigmata; a march for the crucified
stigmata; the marks make you realize
stigmata; f_ck that he died
he died because of lies
[verse 2: bloodshot]
yeah! the marks make me realize but i dont give a sh_t
i’m not in this music tryna get rich (yeah)
instead of pressin’ my thoughts into your mind
compress my thoughts into my own time
this life is mine and i ain’t seen a sign
if i can’t see it then why go blind?
start showin’ me reasons of why i’m here
why i walk around with all this fear
am i amongst a pit full of death?
everyone walkin’ around with rotten flesh
like sixth sense, yeah, we don’t know we’re dead
instead we’re led to believe it’s thoughts in our head
i know when i’m dead, i can smell it
the smell is awful, you can’t repel it
but i resurrect back to my true being
and murder every b_tch who was deceiving

[chorus: bloodshot, con_crete & both]
stigmata; a march for the crucified
stigmata; the marks make you realize
stigmata; f_ck that he died
he died because of lies

[bridge: con_crete, bloodshot & both]
spirits (spirits)
raise (gon’ raise)
the skulls (the skulls)
of the pain (of the pain)
fear it, it’s in vein (it’s in vein)
the scars of the pain (of the pain)
do what you gotta do (what!)
do what you gotta do (yeah!)
do what you gotta do to survive (to survive, n_gga)
do what you gotta do (what!)
do what you gotta do (yeah!)
do what you gotta do but don’t get crucified for lies
[verse 3: con_crete]
stupid f_ck, you tryna die? whenever you went and stumbled
life is humble under dirt as you crumble and mumble
the words of my holy curse
as i feel grandeur people from your own church

[chorus: bloodshot, con_crete & both]
stigmata; a march for the crucified
stigmata; the marks make you realize
stigmata; f_ck that he died
he died because of lies
stigmata; a march for the crucified
stigmata; the marks make you realize
stigmata; f_ck that he died
he died because of lies

- bloodshot

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