Sons of the Blood Cult Lyrics
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Album | Pieces of Fate(2015) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Melodic Power Metal |
Labels | Independent |
Album rating : 75 / 100
Votes : 1
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3. Sons of the Blood Cult
Born to blackness, harvesters of blood red agony
Where your life lacks any purpose but (to) die painfully
Hear the victims’ tortured screams, they sound so wide and far
Welcome to a world of sin – it’s called the abattoir
The machinery of doom
See the weapons of mass destruction
The stench of death it fills the air
Blood stained is the veil for our deception
Come watch the march of the damned, see them bleed
Blind to the torture, lost in our greed
How can we stand still and in silence stare
Sons of the blood cult without any care
Holocaust of helpless souls for mankind to devour
Kill without a second thought, a thousand lives an hour
Bolts of iron, hooks of steel will play their deadly game
Feeding the machine – it puts the human race to shame
Fighting for their very lives
A fight they will never win
Watch as morality dies
Draw your last breath in the palace of sin
They call it man’s nature – I can’t understand
An eternal slaughter that never will end
Glory in battle waits for him who dares
Sons of the blood cult take no prisoners
Welcome to a world where no one speaks
Yet the silence of suffering reeks
There’s no mercy, no remorse according to our laws
Born and bred to kill again and again – reaper’s den
It’s a graveyard without names on stones
Yet no preacher’ll ever bless these bones
Come join the cult – when we’re gone the machine still rolls on
Through all their pleas and their lies the blood cult never dies
So this is humanity
Our stainless souls so white
So civilized we seem to be
Yet walking hand in hand with genocide
Where your life lacks any purpose but (to) die painfully
Hear the victims’ tortured screams, they sound so wide and far
Welcome to a world of sin – it’s called the abattoir
The machinery of doom
See the weapons of mass destruction
The stench of death it fills the air
Blood stained is the veil for our deception
Come watch the march of the damned, see them bleed
Blind to the torture, lost in our greed
How can we stand still and in silence stare
Sons of the blood cult without any care
Holocaust of helpless souls for mankind to devour
Kill without a second thought, a thousand lives an hour
Bolts of iron, hooks of steel will play their deadly game
Feeding the machine – it puts the human race to shame
Fighting for their very lives
A fight they will never win
Watch as morality dies
Draw your last breath in the palace of sin
They call it man’s nature – I can’t understand
An eternal slaughter that never will end
Glory in battle waits for him who dares
Sons of the blood cult take no prisoners
Welcome to a world where no one speaks
Yet the silence of suffering reeks
There’s no mercy, no remorse according to our laws
Born and bred to kill again and again – reaper’s den
It’s a graveyard without names on stones
Yet no preacher’ll ever bless these bones
Come join the cult – when we’re gone the machine still rolls on
Through all their pleas and their lies the blood cult never dies
So this is humanity
Our stainless souls so white
So civilized we seem to be
Yet walking hand in hand with genocide
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Members
- Dragutin Kremenovic : Vocals (Puky Spoon)
- Till Oberboßel : Guitar (Abramelin (Deu), Satanic Wizard)
- Oliver Rossow : Guitar (Puky Spoon)
- Christian Flindt : Bass
- Manuel Appel : Drums
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