Cult of Blood Songtext
von Chaneys

Oh
Oh, no

I′m prisoned in here
On the darkest tier
My feet are all bloody, my friends are dead
I can't rid myself of fear
I′m stuck here in pain
Is this my bane?
It has nothing to do with my pretty soy face
Is this my road to fame?

Who-o Who-o
What the hell is going on?!
Who-o-o-o-o-o
Who-o Who-o
Will I be killed by dawn?
Now they are knocking on
Cult Of Blood
Cult Of Blood


Gotta get away
Cause they're gonna slay
When the party's fucked up don′t be a slug
Or you won′t see another day
I saw the demon's face
The flip side of this place
Is it just pricks on meth or cultists shred
Another bloody sacrifice

Who-o Who-o
What the hell is going on?!
Who-o-o-o-o-o
Who-o Who-o
Will I survive the dawn?
Now they are knocking on
Cult Of Blood
Cult Of Blood

Cult Of Blood
Cult Of Blood
Cult Of Blood

(Cult Of Blood) Those bitches are after me
(Cult Of Blood) Big tits vampires are after me
(Cult Of Blood) Those stoned dickheads are chasing me
(Cult Of Blood) Better give me something to fix me please