Blood & Chaos کے بول

’Til the night’s still cold unrest ’Til the feast of blood and chaos To the grave, as this plague won’t wash away If there’s a price we had to pay There’s no controlling, there’s no one else left to blame If there is a vice with no constraints Mankind corroding, there’s no one else left to hate My inner God, in utter chaos A severed fraud, stripped away My inner God, forgotten pathos Cindery cross, is ripped away distained ’Til the nights still cold unrest ’Til the feast of blood and chaos To the grave, as this plague won’t wash away If there’s a price we had to pay There’s no consoling, the threat is just endless shame If there is vice with no constraints Mankind corroding, there’s no one else left to hate My inner God, in utter chaos My inner God, stripped away My inner God, in utter chaos Cindery cross, ripped away distained ’Til the nights still cold unrest ’Til the feast of blood and chaos To the grave, as this plague won’t wash away If there’s a price we had to pay There’s no controlling, there’s nothing else left to say If there is vice with no constraints Mankind corroding, there’s no one else left to hate Mankind corroding, there’s no one else left to hate