HEALTH, Lamb Of God - COLD BLOOD

There’s no justice, only revenge
And no love left in you, only pain

Bleeding in your echo chamber
A crimson hall of dirty mirrors
Hair-trigger fingertips illuminate your every conflict
All eyes on you, but nothing’s clearer

Weaponizing suffering, the licks you never had
Trauma echoes stolen from the shoulders of the past
Self-inflicted agonies to build a blind defense
The tears of titans currency in your incompetence

CHORUS:
No justice, only revenge
No love left, only the pain

Whines of opportunity to stack the fiction high
Demonize all scrutiny to sell the truth a lie
Spitting in a giant’s face to set your past ablaze
Rejecting your inheritance to wear another’s face

Birthrights
Compromised
Drop the curtain on your past
The self you so despise

CHORUS:
No justice, only revenge
No love left, only the pain

Birthrights
Weaponized