The Fear of Blood

Drenched in blood My insight tries But frenzy is always behind This is it I am blind to the sky I cannot find my eyes Vermin became the game Writhing ruin driving insane You would do well to remember what compelled you The twisted skull upon us all This is it Those cries are not mine What we must fear is thine An orphan on the shore Pathetic cries of all you abhor The oceans within What does the moon bring? The frost of martyrdom will make me king of your secret no more Spiders in the mud Follow a vacuous son I need the sleep and the nightmare that comes Fear it! The oceans within What does the moon bring? The frost of martyrdom will make me king of your secret no more