Call its name at the altar of stone Speak it loud over wind that blows Deep in the woods, above the graves Hear its voice bellowing pain Hurt ourselves to honor you Cut our flesh to satisfy you Witness the Transformation Embrace the painful changes Brothers of night, sons of morning Grant us an endless night Spread our blood around To keep the night aroused Eclipse of the Damned We know our blood we control its course From our veins to the shoresTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
