Sick Dogs - Red Crusades Lyrics

They look for blood out on the street
Criminal class marching to their own beat
In the gutter is where they stay
Kings of trash from the birth to the grave
Kick rocks and they're taking names
No reason for living when dying is the game
Get up and get out and get lost
When the sun expires you can hear them call

Hey! we're on a crusade
And there's gonna be blood
And there's gonna be blood
Hey! we're on a crusade
And there's gonna be blood
And there's gonna be blood
Tonight's the night and it's going down
Eve of destruction and time has run out
The chains, the bats, the bullets and the blades
Blind eyes can only see red crusades
These wild riders will never get caught
Can't stop the savages with the black hearts
Get up and get out and get lost
When the sun expires you can hear them call
Hey! we're on a crusade
And there's gonna be blood
And there's gonna be blood
Hey! we're on a crusade
And there's gonna be blood
And there's gonna be blood
They have the power gonna drop the bomb
Back pocket stilettos
And they keep their blades sharp
You better watch your back, man
You better watch your back
These cats have switchblades knives
And they will spill blood on the street tonight
Hey! we're on a crusade
And there's gonna be blood
And there's gonna be blood
Hey! we're on a crusade
And there's gonna be blood
And there's gonna be blood
We're on crusade we're on a crusade
We're on crusade we're on a crusade
We're on crusade we're on a crusade
We're on crusade we're on a crusade
We're on crusade we're on a crusade