Descendant
Bloodlust
You got a second chance, so draw a line in the sand
Between who you are and who you could be
It doesn't happen everyday, so don't let it get away
Reach out with both hands, hold on tight
They call it bloodlust
When you're at your worst
They left you for dead
So off with their heads
Fed up and worn out, hell bent and hell bound
Just another step across the line
Time to make 'em pay, no time to waste today
Praise the lord and Pass The Ammunition
I can see the fear in your eyes (in your eyes)
This day will mark your demise (at my hands)
No sense in trying to run with every shot from my gun
I am re-born
Bloodlust
From Letras Mania