Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood Rituals, artist - Ilsa. Album song Tutti Il Colori Del Buio, in the genre Date of issue: 09.01.2010
Record label: A389
Song language: English
Blood Rituals |
| A wiser man said |
| Not so long ago |
| That there is a God |
| A God of pain |
| Of impalement |
| Crucifixion |
| Burning |
| Branding |
| Beating |
| Brutality |
| Of flesh |
| Torn by the tips |
| Of the finest leather whips |
| God of denial |
| Whose mindless revisions |
| Manipulate the past |
| With maniac intuition |
| So tell of this path |
| To my salvation |
| Lined with pillaged alms |
| Broken glass, bleached bones |
| Backs of nubile sinners |
| Waiting, pleading |
| To be saved and slain |
| Lonely lord of constant rejection |
| Of relapse or escape |
| Real love or lusty desires |
| Surprising to think |
| That this may be |
| Pious policeman |
| Fascist father |
| Cruel old king: |
| Relishing sadistic might |
| Could it be by His own hand |
| Right is wrong |
| And wrong is right! |
| A Christ on His throne |
| All bleeding and dying |
| Mary at his feet |
| All bloody and crying |
| And they call us morbid! |
| We don’t fear this fate |
| Don’t recoil from what’s unknown |
| But seek its dark embrace! |
| They call me Heathen |
| I don’t fear this fate |
| Send for your high priest |
| I’ll spit in his face! |