Bloodstain کے بول

Red is the colour of your life Red is the famine of your device Unleash the power of your might Curse the nature of your sight Twisted eyes on your back Darkness here will not forget Weak shadows are your prey Blessed the vision of your decay Fragile dreams in a starless night Moving shadows and living fright Decadence of the soulless beast Murdered innocence In a blood full feast No more you will suffer No more you will hunt Just one more killing to the bill Just one more scent of the cunt Red is the colour of your life Red is the famine of your device Flesh and blood are to be brand Of a cold hearted bloodstained