our voices echo on a quiet night
a birthing rite in this duality
embrace the feeling of our human skin
intertwining now in ecstasy
lie in the circle of a few who stain our bodies with their own blood
the blessing is given as the child grows
a family burdened with a line full of evil
now you can live to see another day
embrace the feeling of our human skin
intertwining now in ecstasy
lie in the circle of a few who stain our bodies with their own blood
our bodies with their own blood
our voices echo on a quiet night
a birthing rite in this duality
these voices echo so violently
a congregation with a line full of evil
now you can live to see another day