Soldier of My Blood
Hey Soldier of my blood Hey brother of my sweat The angry mob stands side by side with the inferiors They prepare to destroy our life our shrine; ours is superior Their eyes red with desire to corrupt Ready to devour Willing to disrupt Hey soldier of my blood Stand strong, like a gigantic rock Hold the throne, don’t let it drop! Cast aside your personal fury Stand by me as we conquer the worthless absurdity called liberalism. Hold my hand; expunge the inferior sediment against capitalism. Our... Sign in to see full entry.