Our mother God
we hold the sword
in holy times
We are the war
we never see the light
The order call
we all will take
more human wine
And we toast to the night
We fold our hands
we keep the bible
in our minds
Our father God
we are the hordes of Cain
And though you run
we will take you and we find
Any type any vein
We drink your blood
When the midnight sky is red
We drink your blood
And we call the sanguine saints
We drink your blood
When the midnight sky is red
We drink your blood
And we open your veins
Our father lord we are the
demons of the wild
When all we pray
stand the fight as one
We tame the storm
we are the martyrs in the light
Take your soul when you run
We are the dark
we are the saints of
blood at night
We hear the call
when the moon shines red
We grab your body
in the morning all we are
Satisfied when you are dead
We drink your blood
When the midnight sky is red
We drink your blood
And we call the sanguine saints
We drink your blood
When the midnight sky is red
We drink your blood
And we open your veins
We drink we drink
we drink your blood
Kyrie eleison
We drink we drink
we drink your blood
Kyrie eleison
We drink your blood
We drink your blood
When the midnight sky is red
We drink your blood
And we call the sanguine saints
We drink your blood
When the midnight sky is red
We drink your blood
And we open your veins
We drink your blood