Текст песни Tradition Of Violence

Locked down at the age of nine, abandoned and abused. Left alone- learned violence, revenge and petulence. I live in your death, your death lives in me... Your traces will vanish, your body will feed. Hood, a long history, lynchings hangings drunken debauchery. WE CREATED THIS. Turned unto itself. We created this... locked in a cell. A moment of remorse, a knife in trembling hand, flesh absorbing flesh .. make me into what I am. Turn the other cheek motherfucker, turn the other cheek. I ingest your past .. consume your totality Motivated by hunger .. sustained by mortality. Unwilling to accept the truth, theres only one way to hold on to you. I'll make you into something new, assimilate your attributes. It's eye for an eye now everyones blind. Eye for an eye for an eye for an eye. Unwilling to accept the truth theres only one way to hold on to you. I'll make you into something new, assimilate your attributes.