Drain of Blood - Anata

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 heartbeat 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 heartbeats 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

Once again my rivers flood

As you were drained of blood