They bark the call
In my chosen ones I'm burning
Warm blood is spilled from the whore
They're burying the cross
When the blood is spilled for them
The whores of heaven cum for them
In the shadow of hell
Enemy Of The DayThey bark the call In my chosen ones I'm burning Warm blood is spilled from the whore They're burying the cross When the blood is spilled for them The whores of heaven cum for them In the shadow of hell |