Paroles de Blooded

Ritualistic urge To dominate and purge Sadistic rite of passage Dissociate from all Imbued with manic thoughts Bring senseless terror so savage Covered in their blood Bask in primal rage Drink deeply of their pain Such willingness to taste In cathartic throes of glory The hunted will be slain Unbridled acts of violence Anointed in their blood God’s power you now hold as your own Christened thief of chosen souls Servant of death Serving the highest Emotionless spirit Grants this trophy of pride Harrowing visage, frozen in time, psychotic disdain Creature of prey, the hunt goes on, now master of fate Master of fate Blood for the kill Blood feeds desire With rapturous fury You take your first life