Lyrics
drink the blue blood
Drink the blue blood, kill the underdog of faith in god
lost in pleasure and lust for flesh and blood
Drink the blue blood, stain with blood the days you cowered Enthralled, lost in pleasure and lust for flesh and blood
The night of sabbath opens the gates of hell, lost in pleasure and lust for flesh and blood Desecravity, the light shall never shine upon you
Decimation is the impulse to fill, decimation is the impulse to fill, bear malice the justice that defied and spat on you
the retribution against the ancient nazarene
Kill the children of god, decimation is the impulse to fill
Pour the control blood on to the parchment, pleasure is the psalm of hell, stain with blood the days you cowered
receive the serpent
bear malice the justice that defied and spat on you
Decimation is the impulse to fill, kill the underdog of faith in god
Decimation is the impulse to fill, kill the underdog of faith in god Desecravity, in fear of hatemonger
The light shall never shine upon you, pour the control blood on to the parchment, all believed things fell
bear malice the justice that defied and spat on you
Pleasure is the psalm of hell, the devil yearns for the sacrifice Desecravity, kill the underdog of faith in god
kill the underdog of faith in god
the devil yearns for the sacrifice
Bear malice the justice that defied and spat on you, in fear of hatemonger Enthralled, decimation is the impulse to fill
all believed things fell
Kill the children of god, pleasure is the psalm of hell, drink the blue blood
Bear malice the justice that defied and spat on you, kill the underdog of faith in god
Stain with blood the days you cowered, the retribution against the ancient nazarene, kill the underdog of faith in god
In fear of hatemonger, receive the serpent, bear malice the justice that defied and spat on you
Pleasure is the psalm of hell, kill the underdog of faith in god
all believed things fell
Stain with blood the days you cowered, all believed things fell
You pray to god in the hour of death, bear malice the justice that defied and spat on you, you pray to god in the hour of death
pour the control blood on to the parchment
All believed things fell, pleasure is the psalm of hell, pleasure is the psalm of hell
In fear of hatemonger, decimation is the impulse to fill
sadistic pleasure
