Letras:
Blood Stain Child

manner in which you died At St. Patricks every Sunday, Father Fletcher heard your sins "Oh, he's unconcerned with competition he never cares to win" But blood stained

still take us for their fools All the Devil's Men All the Devil's Men Clutching to their dying empire All the Devil's Men Clutching at their blood-stained

's a vacant stare The shadows come but no one seems to care The darkness floods every light that could promise change She passed sound asleep when the blood is stain But blood

Heading for the hall Bringing a blood of a newborn child Got to succeed, if not it's Satan's fall Home...come home Evil messengers with blood stained

fence red Said i'm alive or am i dead I caught a rainbow tear in her sunset smile I told the broken bird of my unborn child These blood stained walls

think it's vile (Chorus) One of these nights child, it won't be long Somebody somewhere who's big and strong In a dark alley, a blood stained coat He

on his knees before the burning plane and he beheld fields of gold his land his sun and he arose his blood aflame the clouds pressed with hand prints stained

: Call the constable there is blood in the streets call the constable white chapels stained with shame like a child you fell right into my game a sprig

our wake, blood that stained our hands Thus we reached the land, sacred man beheld Vessel of a sin, none shall call him King Thorns were always gold, blood