My powers are running low My strength is about to die My soul needs to be fortified Drain of blood Powers flood How divine I feel your heartbeat next to mine My soothing hand along your spine The way to end my inner strife Goes through your blood I need your life I admit my mind is sick Obviously my strengths anemic Your death is the antidote Now your blood runs down my throat Drained of blood Rivers flood How divine Another heartbeats next to mine My soothing hand along her spine The way to end my inner strife Goes through her blood I need her life This last injection Exceeds all expectations [Lead Schalin] Once again my rivers flood As you were drained of blood
blood, flood, soothing, drained, strife