We fall we get up, we run we cant fall down, we breath in cut up, we sing our verses of a song, to bleed and see we love to run, dont follow us Dont
that the pure can shut their doors And the angry are animals senseless and savage They act without order in logical lapses They stain their mouths with blood
purple Showed the blood stains of red Far off in the mountains With his face towards the sun Judas begged mercy For what he had done He gave back the silver
hole in his wrinkled head Former Lee Warmer When I hear him play in his twisted key That's the way he calls to me On a silver tray, I keep the master
so full - mine's perpetually empty. Here's a real beggars banquet, a brace of rats in a blood stained blanket meanwhile, gentlefolk high in their chateau, dip silver
from the day Venus denies you in your dark waters The moon kissed the sun and now we hold her in our blood In our blood, in our blood In our blood, in our blood
could cry Dawn is breaking in the graveyard People massing in the street trampled heards beneath their feet children playing with the dead silver spoon stained
upon the mole which taints the skin so pure, so fine The garden hangs inside a room so dark, yet brightly lit The stain you poured from silver spoon
On the Day of my Final Sacrifice the chilling steel Open My Veins Blood Stains My Skin Silver Chalice Must Be Filled... Drinking the Poisoned Blood I
solid steel, cold and angry bitter leather, silver terror of the distance between us now whitest pallor of blackest lips i have always stared at them
thousand people saw His excellency leave his car and never make the door. The blood flow through his fingers as he clutches at the stain And staggers
blood red sky I'll leave you all alone in the blood red sky Leave you all alone Sky Blood red sky Blood red sky Blood red sky (Violin solo) Stained
Limbs purring from the kill Bathed in virgin white and like the night Alive and young and unfulfilled Was it the cry of a wolf That broke the silver
weariness brings joy to this beholder. I aim for his head as I empty my charger in his direction. His blood stained tie and shirt will leave a lasting
been drowned in an ocean of blood The next revelation was vivid and cruel It depicted two swordsmen engrossed in a duel The one held a sword that was silver
a gesture of peace The silver opponent allowed this retreat Then the man with the red sword attacked from behind Left the silver sword fighter defeated
