At Feasts Full Of Warm Blood lyrics

Song information

Artist: Penitent
Album: Songs Of Despair

Lyrics

Good and high
The sky darkened
The sweet blood coming on
Dark and deep
A grey anvil of clouds
Thoughts spinning away
Broken by a hollow whistling sound

The life on blood
I was back in the woods again
An awesome piece of work
Sparkling like frosted flakes
A delicate one
Sugar to my vampire eyes
Sparkling like a spider web
I stop on the path sprinkled with dew

Alive on blood a grey shadow drops
Like a stone. rises with beating wings
Over a thin chattering sound
Flickering torches
A graveyard at dusk

The soft glow of a cavern
The lore of vampires
Other things are good in their ways..
...But give me blood
Darkness in latitudes falls swiftly
At feasts full of warm blood

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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