Drain the blood, fill the barrels to the verge

Vein must flood, bodycount is rising for the dirge

All the creatures that are breathing must be bled

Cure of the ancients, ultimately we are all dead



Bloodletting

Rip my vein open and let the blood rain

Bloodletting

Splash in a gusher my soul will be stained



We all must bleed



The ones among stardust the ones of the deepest pits

Apostles of christ and those who so perfectly into hell fits

All behind heavens door and the ones to the ocean floor

Strong and beautiful or uttermost twisted

All will they bleed



Bloodletting

My bleeding inclination

Bloodletting

Your damnation



Drain the blood, fill the barrel to the verge

Vein must flood, bodycount is rising for the dirge

Wake up from this dream, the scythe you must kiss

And abandon the nightmare the flestful dream that life is



Bloodletting

Love the pain of the knife

Bloodletting

Death is bloodletting life



Till the final drop