Come with me.
I feel beauty burning here
in the dead of the night.
No one know you got a telemonic call in the dead of the night.
The path is long, well through the purgatory.
The way the arrows resonate beyond my jaguar door.
It's my body's doing the call.
It's my body's doing the call.
I'm not a real more.
My life beats for you.
That's the way my life awaits.
And this is how I breathe.
My life beats for you.
That's the way my life awaits.
And this is how I breathe.
The crowd needs more.
For the last one wasn't truly pure.
No!
I need so much blood.
I need so much * blood.
Must have all the blood.
Heal upon the place.
I need so much blood.
I need so much * blood.
Must have all the blood.
Heal upon the place.
The work of time will end.
Once the last of the sons
into the fat of the fine.
Ways of span.
You will play for the throne.
For they must carry on.
They'll serve hell forever more.
My life beats for you.
That's the way my life awaits.
And this is how I breathe.
My life beats for you.
That's the way my life awaits.
And this is how I breathe.