Disciples of Bloodlust

Tapping the veins of defenseless victims
They’re ignorant to the power they hold
Hematophagy, my manner to subsist
I'm addicted to this substance so pure

The smell so sweet of blood so clear I crave to feed
Your skin so pale after I pierce my teeth so deep
My tongue recalls the feeling of your sanguine fluids
Back in your cage until I thirst for thee again

Alchemical wisdom and the darkest arts
Unsealed my deepest powers so strong
With skills to imprison those with weakened minds
New puppets for me to torture and crush

You howl and weep so filled with fear when I draw near
No chance to run for I will hunt till you succumb
I'll set you free from misery, you cease to be
I break your neck, you choke to death, the final breath

In my fountain of blood, I collect your source of life
It grants me control, over your will and your mind
I will alter the flow, of the fluid in your veins
Your body contorts, as I torment your muscles

Maleficarum! – Disciples of Bloodlust!

In my fountain of blood, I collect your source of life
It grants me control, over your will and your mind
I will alter the flow, of the fluid in your veins
Your body contorts, as I torment your muscles

Maleficarum! – Disciples of Bloodlust!

Vitalize! – Nourishment to survive
Sacrifice! – Your death will give me life
Strangulate! – As I incapacitate
Suffocate! – Ensuring to terminate

Alchemical wisdom and the darkest arts
Unsealed my deepest powers so strong
With skills to imprison those with weakened minds
New puppets for me to torture and crush

You howl and weep so filled with fear when I draw near
No chance to run for I will hunt till you succumb
I'll set you free from misery, you cease to be
I break your neck, you choke to death, the final breath