The Feast Of Blood - Sopor Æternus

Today they've found another one

Lifeless on the cold subway-floor

His face was turned to his back

The same way the other died before

Drain the mortals to their last convulsion

And veil the ancient cause

Let off of them and see them tumble

Let off and enjoy their fall

The Feast of Blood

Sweet nourishment provided with a sob

This mortal nectar that warms from the inside

This very special sort of wine

So delicious let it flow devour oh so divine

Alas this feast shall never end

Until in hell we all descent