Our voices echo on a quiet night
Silver faces, an unholy cathedral
Moon and sun
A birthing rite in this duality
Embrace the feeling of our human skin
Intertwining now in ecstacy
Lie in the circle of a few who stain
Their bodies with their own blood
The blessing is given as the child grows
A family burdened with a line full of evil
Sacrifice
Now you can live to see another day
Embrace the feeling of our human skin
Intertwining now in ecstacy
Lie in the circle of a few who stain
Their bodies with their own blood
Our voices echo on a quiet night
Silver faces, an unholy cathedral
Moon and sun
A birthing rite in this duality
These voices echo so violently
A conregation with a line full of evil
Sacrifice
Now you can live to see another day