Saints at the Gates Songtext
von The Golden Dogs

Come in close, come in tight
Taste my neck and take a bite
Be the vampire saints you are
Stab it right into my heart

Cut my skin upon your teeth
Cut the muscle underneath
We′re not animals at all
Only marching to the call

When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
We'll be walking right beside them

Wanna taste it on my tongue
Breathe it right into my lungs
Taste the blood and sweat like wine
Bite the fruit right off the vine


Stretch out like you′re crucified
On the altar of my eye
Resurrect my beaten soul
Turn my metal heart to gold

When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in

Marching in
Marching in
Marching in
Marching in

Marching in
Marching in
Marching in
Marching in

Marching in
Marching in
Marching in
Marching in

Marching in
Marching in
Marching in
Marching in


Marching in
Marching in
Marching in
Marching in

Marching in
Marching in
Marching in
Marching in

Come in, close come in tight
One more dance before we die
Be the vampire saints you are
Stab it right into my heart

When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
We'll be walking right beside them

When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
We'll be walking right beside them

When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
We′ll be walking right beside them

Red blood, red blood, red blood, red blood
Red blood, red blood, red blood, red!