Bathe Me in Blood Songtext
von Vengeur

As the cathedral′s cross reflects an early sunbeam
Unfortunate enough to become considered
An indication of abjecting rightfulness
In preventing tidal waves of pleasure seeking

One shall crawl in delirious gratitude
Without a reason to sustain fervent obedience!
A temptation unresisted is the bane of purpose!

"What hastn't God given thee in His mercy?
You must be blind not to see splendor in this emptying drought!"

The only vector of one′s movement
Regardless of direction, has to be a direr fate
A straightforward consolation for defenseless objectors
Unless you dare to confront the unthinkable...

When the bones start scratching your knees,
Whose name appears in your head?


The sight of hounds reaches high above their amour propre,
A howling nous ravaged by fathomless chasms
And valleys sunken in their souls
Ever since vanity resides in its own denial!

As intestines are pressing at your chest,
Whom do you pray to?

They will attempt to escape the resplendent wrath
That strives to condemn their very existence
To make sacred images cough up broken glass
Onto the face of god that has allowed dogs
To bark and defecate in his chancel!

The iconostases of such temples shall house
Mirrors of abhorrent blackness from now on
Blinding the one who is already sightless
For in his view it's rightful to defile the First Meaning!

Is it better to rot in Christ than to burn in hell?

They would nail bodies one to another in collective agony
As if destined to erect the horrendous monument of dominance
On a grim pedestal with such text engraved:
"Crawling in circles with face in mud"


Once blood is at your neck –
Who is it that you'll remember last?
Think, dog!