Bloodcraft

Bloodcraft is the bloodshed It preys on pagan fears Blackened fate is what awaits Nevermind your wasted fate Bloodcraft is the fury Of waters raging in silence The prime of chaos beyond On the red horizon it stands Bloodcraft is the carnage Of those who were sworn To free mankind from perversion And spread the scum of the divine Bloodcraft out of the heavens Sends the flagellating rain The descending star is the sign That you all fools gonna die (That you all fools gonna die) That you all fools gonna die (That you all fools gonna die) Bloodcraft is the bloodshed of pagan nations Bloodcraft is the pain and death of the idol's servants Bloodcraft is the bloodshed Bloodcraft is the pain and death Bloodcraft is the bloodshed of pagan nations Bloodcraft is the pain and death of the idol's servants Bloodcraft is the bloodshed Bloodcraft of painful roots The early days of sacrifice Stone, steel and flesh The smell of blood divine Blood sprays towards fire Sing to god a painful chant Sing to god a painful chant Sing to god a painful chant Bloodcraft Bloodcraft Bloodcraft Bloodcraft Bloodcraft of painful roots The early days of sacrifice Stone, steel and flesh The smell of blood divine The smell of blood divine The smell of blood divine Bloodcraft Bloodcraft