bystanders are subjected to the horror Our gruesome displays give rise to a furor Bodies were piled and defiantly defiled Up to our knees in blood, sweat
brothers Your vengeance And preference Fucked this up Not again REPEAT CHORUS REPEAT VERSE 1 Your fire You fuckin' rise all Such power I'm disappearing For fuck's sake Bleed
start again. Bang, bang you're dead - but your blood's still running red. If you look at your life with different eyes, you'll know how to start again
see what power means! When the Dragon comes - his will be done - in the fires you'll be cleaned! Oh, let him rise! Oh, let him rise!" [CHORUS] I watch
servant, against this tyrant God I've allied with our King, salvation he brings protecting the city against all the troops Heaven sent but the dead walk again
chamber Surrendered to the God Hunting, fighting Killing whore Wade through blood And spill some more Hiding, fighting Killing whore Wade through blood And bleed
falling, falling flying, tripping this crown of kings this bloody halo bleeds me dry hear me cry as in the script of the play that we lead so I rise again
holy angels wept his wounds shall bleed again when horned souls awake rise, the Cainian tribe rise, disciples of light the altars bathed in blood when
deep as the land of the rising sun You know I'm down And even when them odds are against us It doesn't even matter nothing else matters We bleed the same blood
And your innocence lay bare and bleeding You and me, we are blood brothers You and me, we are blood brothers Blood brother, lay down your life for me Blood
? Nothing but the blood What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood What can make me whole again
closer to the valley of the shadow of death. * Those of us who stand out against the status quo Do so against all odds. We cling so closely together
a devils smile she parts those perfect blood red lips and im gone sick sister rise and take me down your countenance is calling until all of my blood
falling soul I slumber against the spirit of time Like a stranger in a foreign world! In a park, along the alleys, stained with blood and tears In the
be my death sentence What a fine day to die Taste of blood comes up high Wind blows hard, our men fall one by one This oath claims me I must bleed for
sat and laughed while people died They never cared for anyone But others of their kind For life we plead, real blood We bleed from the pain Rising up