My powers are running low
My strength is about to die
My soul needs to be fortified
Drain of blood
Powers' flood
How divine
I feel your heart beat next to mine
My soothing hand along your spine
The way to end my inner strife
Goes through your blood
I need your life
I admit my mind is sick
Obviously my strength's anemic
Your death is the antidote
Now your blood runs down my throat
Drained of blood
Rivers flood
How divine
Another heart beats next to mine
My soothing hand along her spine
The way to end my inner strife
Goes through her blood
I need her life
This last injection
Exceeds all expectations
Lead: Schalin
Once again my rivers flood
As you were draind of blood
