Feverdance - The Devil's Blood

Up and up

Climbing the stair of dream

Over the Silverstar’s Horizon

And across The golden Streams

Further up!

Beyond the Circle of Samsara

And the horror of Nirvana

Where eleven Tongues scream

Word of words:

«I am that I am»

Crushed under His weight

These rats will be free

Son of earth

Daughter of fire

Snake for snake

Desire for desire

Death

Oh, holy death, enforce us now

On these fields of dreams

Let us be your plough

Rise and rise!

Across the star plunge skies

Breach the gate of lies

And see the lighthouse of damnation

Almost strident rise!

Above the letters of the name

And the 7 pillars of shame

To the death of creation

Dance and die

«The killer is a keeper

So dance with Shmashana

Yes, dance and die!»

Dreams of fevers

Dance of death

Low for high

The truth for a lie

Death

Oh, holy death

Enforce us now

On these fields of dreams

Let us be your plough

Wild and terrible howler

Earth and sky devourer

Cast down the sitting king

And break his power