The Showdown - Blood In The Gears Lyrics

[Solo - Patrick Judge]
[Solo - Josh Childers]

The gun and the tongue do the job just the same,
And under the knife you will cry my name
Impale, the reaper prevails and drags you from a cursed earth
Erased, easily replaced, another suicidal gear

Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears, suicide scream
Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears

The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong

Come now sleep, and bring me a man
Who will dream of my name
Now come leech, and drain me
The fuel to drive us all insane

Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears, suicide scream
Dream death, suicide nation
Blood in the gears

The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong

Suicide, futile rebellion
Suicide breaking your will
Suicide, hatred turned inward
Suicide, kill the machine

Our blood in the gears, kill the machine

The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong
The suicide machine rolls on
Blood in the gears to keep it strong