Blood Power in the blood No time for spin doctor's medicine Cooked up by the government, selling me some cover-up Sponsored information, piped up in a shopping mall Nothing but another drug, a license they can buy and sell I don't mind dying Lord I don't mind dying No I don't mind dying 'Cause when that call it comes, I will be ready for war No time for backhanded compliments Bourgeois apologists desperate for an incident Real-estate assassins assessing my predicament My dollar bills dependant upon it being in their interest Lord I don't mind dying No I don't mind dying I don't mind dying When that call it comes, I will be ready for war There is power in the blood, justice in the sword When that call it comes, I will be ready for war Power in the blood, justice in the sword When that call it comes, I will be ready for war Raise my sword up right To the bright and shining light Stained crimson red with the blood of the unredeemed And as I cut them limb from limb, and I dash all their kith and kin You know their bodies I will bury in the deep Because there's power in the blood There's power in the blood There's power in the blood There is the power in the blood Lord I don't mind dying Lord I don't mind dying I don't mind dying 'Cause when that call it comes, I will be ready for war 'Cause there is power in the blood, justice in the sword When that call it comes, I will be ready for war Power in the blood, justice in the sword When that call it comes, I will be ready for war Power in the blood, justice in the sword When that call it comes, I will be ready for war Power in the blood, justice in the sword When that call it comes, I will be ready for war