Quintessence of life The liquid red inside Burn throught the inner self Fascination crimson tears Myths told about the human wine Like dream in a foggy past Secrets transcends into singularity The voice inside are singing Equilibrium is lurkin from above While vampyric pleasures opens gates And as the shodows rises Upon the blackened skin The wisdom of milleniums In a shallow cup of red Mourning fills cosmos In blasphemic emotions Glorious its reigns Throughout the times Seas of thou art are forlorn into dust A twilight whispering Reigns in the deepest of all grounds A dark conspiracy Blessed with some elder blood Cries of red the veins are open as I scream This is the final ritual In this cold and darkened world United we stand in our MORTAL ART OF BLOOD The illusion of life is now a reality of death