Lyrics

Vicious, draped in skin, slept in blood (?) Sickness, black as coal We rise with dogs and follow darkness where it goes We have slept and cut through blood We have slept and cut through blood We have slept and cut through blood And bodies reek in our wake Where is your fear? Where does it hide? A mark on your soul, for all time Sickness, there is no pain, there is no deathbed We have slept and cut through blood We are one and war is god We are one and war is god We are one and war is god And bodies reek in our wake