blood before the end The tides of blood consume you Your life is slowly taken Fate lies the path before you Tides of Blood
be blood before the end The tides of blood consume you Your life is slowly taken Fate lays the path before you Tides of blood
the tide Black moon will rise A loss of all control And weltering in blood Morbid fear of long forgotten panic Eroding into the eternity of sin Breaking
long red hair blowing freely in the wind... The chariot emerges and with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night
isn't right It's not right smelling for blood, praying for rain Running away isn't rough but it's not enough The low tide is telling me when it's over
blood of misery and battles. Time to take revenge on them, time to poison the worlds they build. Blood flows through the halls of hell, the tide of
Turn from the light and live for eternity A mesmerizing whisper I once heard in a dream And blood painted my dream scarlet Sending my soul to sleep
Turn from the light and live for eternity A mesmerizing whisper I once heard in a dream And blood painted my dream scarlet Sending my soul to sleep I
to wear And new bodies to inhabit And new lies to guzzle And how I loved The moon, and its sheets of seeds The moon tiding in your body The smell of your blood
strip people down you'll see how they don't need their cover Is it clear and defined when fists from a simple conflict rise And we turn into monsters
chilled breeze that enfolds the imperious settlement, gathering sounds, and lifts the brave into the night. You shall recall the winter zephyr, as those were the winds that passed eternity
dirty wings with an ancient oil Made out of serpents, bats and soil Take your broken wings and try to fly again Down into the abyss, through the eternal
blood-stained crown. Utter chaos supreme. The sand absords the colour of dawn. Nevermore shall they dream, nevermore.] The years went by under a blood
guest, Upon your impish arrant Let none be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity
be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity
the tide of you I will let you breathe through me I will let you be with me My heart beats your blood Your breath fills my lungs Your heart beats my blood
