Violent Conflict - The Cult of Black and White (Feat. Connor Hickman)

The pack grows stronger by daylight... Written and performed by Violent Conflict Filmed and edited by Brida Films Produced, mixed and mastered by Crucible Sound Behind the scenes by Tom Hedge More: Lyrics: These blood stained walls shoot mistaken mugshots Framed and shamed by a counterfeit jury Dead mans game if your hands aren’t dirty This is the cult of black and white Return of the lynch law The blind belief, the mob mentality At the end of a pitch fork A victim of justice Can dissimulate the truth but can’t bury the lies Another clout chasing bitch flirting with their demise Un-bottle the poison and expect me to die You expect me to die What’s the point in justice, if we’ll never be free We’re downing the poison like you wouldn’t believe Burnt at the stake, it’s getting harder to see Blood burns brighter to my enemy Running the rope don’t get caught in the fray Soul diss