So many centuries of pilgrimage in the ghastly oceans His were the hands that separated the day from the night And from His domain first tribes roamed into darkness The man of his brother's bane. The House was Enoch, The Name was Cain
In your blood
I remember the ashes of Alexandria and Caesar's agony New Lands discovered, and madmen�s tyranny Through red I whisper to my many children Through red my bidding will be done
In yourblood I make the call the blood must listen In your blood The night has just become
In our blood
Through red I whisper to my many children Through red my bidding will be done
In your blood I make the call the blood must listen In your blood The night has just become