Devon Mallory - Our Blood Runs Green

In the shackles of our lives
Beaten down, broken up inside
Our soul barely survives

In the misty market
Our fingers they break
Just to fill their fat pocket

Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine

Our agonizing thirst is quenched
By little droplets
Our happiness they are against

I see the blood flow down the street
Spilt by the hand that feeds us
It runs right beneath our feet

Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine

We are the abused
The anguishing compost
And they are
The amused

Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green

Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine

Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green

Written by:
Jared Fairbrother

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