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You are the Ancient One The Ancient of Days The end and the beginning The object of my praise You're the Morning Star You're the Midnight Sun I Am that I Am You're the Victory won You're Lord Sabaoth Father, Son, mysterious Ghost Nefarious Ones tremble in fear Of your innumerable host You make the moon blood Turn the Sun to black You have slain thousands With a single Spirit We are adorers of blood The blood spilt from your veins The blood we drink in Eucharist The blood we bathe our bodies in Blood-wrought Salvation You're the Sacrifice of Blood The Firstborn of the dead Corpse fulfilled with sin Word manifest to flesh Slayer of serpents SongtexteImpending death of death Castrator of sin The bitter wine of Wrath We are the possessed Possession Aeternus Your blood flows in our veins We are The Victorious Others charge You with murder Others shake their fists at You Others don't realize Your blood covers them too Blood-wrought Salvation We are adorers of blood The blood spilt from your veins The blood we drink in Eucharist The blood we bathe our bodies in Bathe me in Your Blood Baptize me in the Fire Pour your Spirit on me Fill my cup higher and higher and higher and higher and higher! Aus Songtexte Mania