Symphorophilia

Hear the world yell A voice from the dark realm Blood becoming more As flesh and fear evolve The audience is proud When torn of ancient sound The bones of the lost The echoes of the crowd Blood is spread, blood is spread Each night blood is shed No human pain, no human pain This is the end of the day Out of the black thread Of the cosmic web Destiny is shaping A book of pure dread Blood is spread, blood is spread Blood is shed in great price Blood is the drug, blood is the drug Ever the number of minds Here for another day Born of the outer chain Take your flesh and rage In rotten bottom drain For Ophelia! Each night you bleed, the curse of the fate Gods are expressing disgrace Blood is the blood, bring blood to the back Blood is the dark soul you made Blood is the pain and death is in vain Blood are you, blood are you, blood! Your flesh is the pain, blood is the pain For Ophelia!