Paroles de Pale Red Blood

Liquid of life of great value Highly curative, bringer of strength Heals my wounds and keeps me alive Divine elixir but addictive Pale red blood Unlike a vampire, i hate warm blood Im not a sucker, im not a leech I dig fresh blood on a cold chalice Slowly tasting its subtle flavour Pale red blood It purifies my soul And makes me feel strong I believe i am above Of the average human I dont need to kill Not even soil my hands I find it vulgar and crude Others will do it for me Addicted to blood i am, with no remorse You can call me a modern vampire, i dont care But i am not a stupid bat or a count I just want to satisfy my bloody thirst [Guitar solo: Cabra] Unlike a vampire , i hate warm blood Im not a sucker, im not a leech I dig fresh blood on a cold chalice Slowly tasting its subtle flavour Pale red blood It purifies my soul And makes me feel strong I believe i am above Of the average human I dont need to kill Not even soil my hands I find it vulgar and crude Others will do it for me