Armored Saint - Book Of Blood

Voted in I`m just the spokesman here

A robot I`m not I feel the same fears

Pressure on my back and I must respond

Say the word and I`ll be gone

I`m gone

I say attack while the world is trembling

Then get criticized cause we felt the sting

An indecisive mind cannot be a judge

Stand by your fighting words

Your words

Everybody is a Book of Blood

Subverting society with a magic touch
Well I refuse to engage

Don`t condemn the judgement of another

Cause it differs from your own

You may both be wrong

Pressure on my back and I must respond

Say the word and I`ll be gone

Gone, I`m gone

No end

No friend

No end

Defend

God send