Blood Songtext
von Galliard

Men have split their blood on claims of battle
Men have split their blood on claims of feat
Men have split their blood on many people
Just to give them something
To eat

Blood runs high and passions are arising
Blood runs low and passions start to fall
Blood has met the lives of many people
All for nothing
At all

Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood


Now weeps the battle
For the men who′ve died
Now weep the young men
For their never wed brides
Calm blows the wind
Hot is the sun
Death has no heat
When living is done

Living is a wonderful experience
Hiding may just drag it in the mud
Wars have bled the lives of many people
Just to satisfy their lust
For blood

Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood