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bare I will not leave a breath to spare nno remorse, no mistakes this life of yours is mine to take the deed is done my sin is fun your blood I drink
ancient people Viking might we drink all night Boasting tales of great deeds And to the battles eternally victorious Victorious Hail to our brothers fallen And their blood
others deeds Poor skeleton no doubt, one of these days You can cast aside your human, be free When the cities run with blood and you drink our health
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
On The Blood Of The Unborn Child The Wolves Gather Around To Greet Me In The Shadows Black Candles Burn As The Demons Swarm My Eyes Blood Is Shared...
Condemned to the capital punishment You rule the world You drink their blood Betray their souls You think you've Nothing to regret Wounds are bleeding flesh
souls They know Jesus guzzles them all Feed Jesus with the souls of children Feed the bastard with the flesh of believers Let him drink the blood
only the poison mixed, the sharp vengeance knife, the suicide whilst dry sorrow drinks our blood, the torture still roars in dismal hell the mortal paradise of such sweet flesh
all hearts like knifes Nightwings blackening the woods Drawing forth like thunderstorms A lifeless shape searching To drink the blood of christ Powers
others deeds. Poor skeleton no doubt, one of these days, you can cast aside your human, be free. When the cities run with blood, and you drink our health
is the flesh, ye must eat This is the blood, ye must also drink For the blood is life Drink! Drink! Drink! This is the flesh, ye must eat For the flesh
grow bare I will not leave a breath to spare nno remorse, no mistakes this life of yours is mine to take the deed is done my sin is fun your blood I drink
