It's dark, it is cold
So lay low 'cause there's blood on the floor
At the door lay your bones
And you feel all the blood in your clothes
You can hear me, [bad word] kneeling
With the fear they invoke to control it
So you're burning with the feeling
Let the [bad word] your head as they're calling, they're calling

So unwind and dip into the rage you conceal
And embrace your despair that you feel
But you can't so you're burning over, over, over
Yeah
 [bad word] with us and feel the bloodlust
Within just one touch, you'll feel the bloodlust [bad word] with us and feel the bloodlust
Within just one touch, you'll feel the bloodlust

You're back in the flesh
And you seem to have thirst for the crime
Shivers down your spine
Don't look lost; you can't see, must be blind
'Cause these voices keep on calling
But not changed now - I'm not listening and fading but falling

So unwind and dip into the rage you conceal
And embrace your despair that you feel
But you can't so you're burning over, over, over
Yeah
 [bad word] with us and feel the bloodlust
Within just one touch, you'll feel the bloodlust [bad word] with us and feel the bloodlust
Within just one touch, you'll feel the bloodlust