[World Painted Blood - 2009] 4 - Beauty Through Order
It's the feel of your blood As it flows smoothly down my skin Intoxicating my soul Immortality, seducing me
Burning in your own hell, which now binds you to me infinitely Spirits of angels don't weep for you enticing me Vanity, blood Left for you to drink
Eternity waits for you Vanity, blood Left for you to drink Eternity waits for you to drink
Frozen in time is the ice flowing in your veins Are you insane? At your mercy they suffered while you sat there painless Vile and shameless
Crowned you are now for the merciless sins It's the end Your beauty through order is where blood flows through you Where it begins
Vanity, blood Left for you to drink Eternity waits for you Vanity blood
Left for you to drink Eternity waits for you to drink Young life striped down of all it's dignity Sliced flesh pours out it's youthfulness
My lust will never be fully quenched Your screams tell me that you're not prepared to die
[Lead: King]
Creature from hell why can't you see the things I see? Mirror tells me that you were always meant for me You are my sacrifice Blood is the deficit
Biting the flesh, face my sick prelude Now meet your frozen death God did not do this Heated iron bar I will insert inside your cunt
Mistress of cruelty, a name that will not die You are my sacrifice Blood is the deficit Bathing in blood, your heart, your soul, your god
It all belongs to me God belongs to me It all belongs to me
[Lead: Hanneman]
Murder is my birthright the bloodline proves aristocracy Walled in, left for dead, your actions show no hypocrisy My birthright, is murder Birthright, murder