Traduction: Blood Divine. I Will Bleed.
task of crimson I still yearn Even through these torches, I still yearn I remember unreal deaths I remember joy I wish I could die for real I loved
angel is me Nailed, nailed to the wheel - Nailed, let the cut run deep Nailed, nailed to the wheel - Nailed, I said go - let bleed! - Go, - let bleed
the sanctified screams Die - For I have sinned Bless - The evil seed As - Th' infernal sky falls Fatal eyes; Your reflection dies Bleed before I do;
Voices keep resounding In my dazed bewildered head Have I found myself eternity Someone has heard my prayers Now I'll become divine Have I found myself divinity I
keep holding on to what I want to believe I can see But i keep holding on and on and on and on Will you bite the hand that feeds you? Will you stay
want to change it? So naive I keep holding on to what I want to believe I can see But I keep holding on and on and on and on Will you bite the hand
[PART I: LO SPIRITO DELLA FORESTA] [King Uriel:] The horns of war were sounding On icy winds the echoes of ancient fears will breathe again Soon on the
these bounds of flesh and blood. Break it's chain! Melt it's existence! I hate with black that whores, delight That's whole fully morbid. So cold! I
I keep holding on to what I want to believe I can see but I keep holding on and on and on and on Will you bite the hand that feeds you? Will you stay
programmed like a beat When I press snare, yo, guard your grill Press kick, you move your feet, you can?t compete I got my hydrants parked on every street I
my ignorance Freeing my soul Lost in time Will I ever get high enough to see? I'm at the end of the line I must break these chains of humanity Euphoria
, still my bleeding heart Be well my love, still my bleeding heart In the name of love, still my bleeding heart For the love of god, still my bleeding
way I cock my biscuit I set and threat it, bust that tech son, it's not explicit Exquisite, in divine rhymes I drop like jewels The mic I abuse when I
keep holding on to what I want to believe I can see but I keep holding on and on and on and on Will you bite the hand that feeds you? Will you stay down
Frantic I will intersect your soul I'm profane, a delusive design Pleasure of slavery, existent, divine Drastic measure for those that will fail Chaos will
, I acknowledge you as the Great Destroyer of the Universe. All that has been created you will corrupt and destroy. Exercise upon me all your rights. I
