Drain the blood, fill the barrels to the verge 

Vein must flood, bodycount is rising for the dirge 

All the creatures that are breathing must be bled 

Cure of the ancients, ultimately we are all dead 



Bloodletting 

Rip my vein open and let the blood rain 

Bloodletting 

Splash in a gusher my soul will be stained 



We all must bleed 



The ones among stardust the ones of the deepest pits 

Apostles of christ and those who so perfectly into hell fits 

All behind heavens door and the ones to the ocean floor 

Strong and beautiful or uttermost twisted 

All will they bleed 



Bloodletting 

My bleeding inclination 

Bloodletting 

Your damnation 



Drain the blood, fill the barrel to the verge 

Vein must flood, bodycount is rising for the dirge 

Wake up from this dream, the scythe you must kiss 

And abandon the nightmare the flestful dream that life is 



Bloodletting 

Love the pain of the knife 

Bloodletting 

Death is bloodletting life 



Till the final drop