Fear what you do not understand
Fear the old blood
Remnants of the great ones
Scattered around
Inhuman muttering
Polluted all sound
It was because
Of what was found
In the tombs below
The tombs
Of the gods
And it begins this fixation in ancient blood
The hunt begins
We are born of blood
We are made men by the bloodshed
The hunt begins
To cleanse this filth in us
We are forever f*cking monstrous
It is these vials
Or insight
That will push our race to the edge
We will always fear this path
That was chosen for us
We will become undone
Our eyes will remain unopened
We will always fear
What we do not understand
But I could never not use it
Evolution without courage
Will be the ruin of our race
You will see the sickness
Begin to spread
From the overuse of healing blood
This city is next
Plague ridden rats
Fester the street
The hunt begins
We are born of blood
We are made men by the bloodshed
The hunt begins
Everyone is backed in a f*cking corner
Forced to die or slaughter
This is what they have always wanted
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Fear what you do not understand
Fear the old blood
Remnants of the great ones
Scattered around
Inhuman muttering
Polluted all sound
It was because
Of what was found
In the tombs below
The tombs
Of the gods
And it begins this fixation in ancient blood
The hunt begins
We are born of blood
We are made men by the bloodshed
The hunt begins
To cleanse this filth in us
We are forever f*cking monstrous
It is these vials
Or insight
That will push our race to the edge
We will always fear this path
That was chosen for us
We will become undone
Our eyes will remain unopened
We will always fear
What we do not understand
But I could never not use it
Evolution without courage
Will be the ruin of our race
You will see the sickness
Begin to spread
From the overuse of healing blood
This city is next
Plague ridden rats
Fester the street
The hunt begins
We are born of blood
We are made men by the bloodshed
The hunt begins
Everyone is backed in a f*cking corner
Forced to die or slaughter
This is what they have always wanted
Fear the old blood
Remnants of the great ones
Scattered around
Inhuman muttering
Polluted all sound
It was because
Of what was found
In the tombs below
The tombs
Of the gods
And it begins this fixation in ancient blood
The hunt begins
We are born of blood
We are made men by the bloodshed
The hunt begins
To cleanse this filth in us
We are forever f*cking monstrous
It is these vials
Or insight
That will push our race to the edge
We will always fear this path
That was chosen for us
We will become undone
Our eyes will remain unopened
We will always fear
What we do not understand
But I could never not use it
Evolution without courage
Will be the ruin of our race
You will see the sickness
Begin to spread
From the overuse of healing blood
This city is next
Plague ridden rats
Fester the street
The hunt begins
We are born of blood
We are made men by the bloodshed
The hunt begins
Everyone is backed in a f*cking corner
Forced to die or slaughter
This is what they have always wanted
Writer: Jacob Cooledge
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