Lyrics

Man starts the process to the graves from the way he was born
so, why you're sitting here staring at me with your scorn
haven't you heard or haven't you learned that history is mystery?
All of those blah blah blah written to make you feel unconsciously blind
and here we are with a generation, culturally lost and living on the grind
walking up towards self destruction
leaving it all up to obliteration
hey, that's why the African continent is swimming in corruptions
Bloodclot, bloodclot
all the governments stealing money of the people
Bloodclot, bloodclot
a bunch of evil