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walking with a spade

to the next graveyard

find a day fresh grave

to tear a body apart

the rush in my veins

the chill in my brain

it's hard to explain

the pleasure of pain

blood for me

when i break your neck

blood for me

my mind is still wretched

blood for me

the reason that i breath

blood for me

'cause blood is all i need

now it's time to go

on my way, back home

there where i feel secure

and conquer all my own

i want blood

for me!