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Our mother God we hold,
The sword in holy times,
We are the war,
We never see the light.
The order call,
We all will take more human wine.
And we toast to the night.
We fold our hands,
We keep the bible in our minds.
Our father God we are the hordes of caín.
And though you run,
We will take you and we find.
Any type any vein.
NAH!!
We drink your blood,
When the midnight sky is red.
We drink your blood,
And we call the sanguine saints.
We drink your blood,
When the midnight sky is red.
We drin your blood,
And we open your veins.
Our father Lord,
We are the demons of the wild,
When all we pray,
Stand the fight as one.
We tame the storm,
We are the martyrs in the light.
Take your soul when you run.
We are the dark,
We are the saints of blood at night.
We hear the call when the moon shine red,
We grab your body,
In the morning all we are satisfied and you
are DEAD.
We drink your blood,
When the midnight sky is red.
We drink your blood,
And we call the sanguine saints.
We drink your blood,
When the midnight sky is red.
We drin your blood,
And we open your veins.
CORO
We drink,
We drink,
We drink your blood,
KYRIE ELEISON.
We drink,
We drink,
We drink your blood,
KYRIE ELEISON.
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
When the midnight sky is red.
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
And we call the sanguine saints.
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
When the midnight sky is red.
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD,
And we open your veins.
WE DRINK YOUR BLOOD.
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