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 [bad word] we will take you and we find
Any type, any vein
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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 [bad word] 
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 morning all we are
Satisfied when you are dead!