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 Cain! And though you run we will take you and we find Any type, any vein
[Chorus:] 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 drink 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 shines red. We grab your body, in morning all we are Satisfied when you are dead!