David X Gabriel - Blood on Sand Lyrics

Feel the Sand run through my hands stained with blood from common man
armor caked with his remains his final scream still haunts me

War is hell for modern man
Business spends his blood

Oil corrupts and wells do drain dusty cities on the plain
Feel the sandstorm scour my skin
Will I ever be clean?

War is hell for modern man business spends his blood on sand common man killed me
War is hell for every man my blood spills out from me

Feel the blood pool on the sand the final breath of Noble man
Puddle, pool, drip, and quickly dry Noble man must finally die
War is hell for Noble man society spends his blood

Feel the Vulture come for you now you know you're through
Fear the Jackals silent tread now you know you're dead

War is hell for modern man spend his blood on sand
War is hell for noble man spend his blood on sand