Thou Art Lord

In Blood We Trust

Thou Art Lord


Cold winds and burning tears 
Blood signs the epitaph 
Rejoicing in unholiness 
when life ends in great pain 

Bleeding in the fields of war 
tasting cold acrid blood 
Cruel path of warriors 
of all delights and sorrows 

Blood is the life 
In blood we trust 
In blood we trust 

Crawling embraced with pain 
Entrance to eternal oath 
Black is the light that brightens 
the last reflection of my existance