Blood Rites - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

You wanna fight?

You wanna scream?

Knowing this is all a dream

Because all you see is blood

You’re in fear

You’re in denial

You better take care

Because all you see is blood rites

You look into the mirror

Then you step into the mirror

Then you falling through the mirror

All is blind

It’s blinding your life

This fear is going after me

So bright I can barely see

Is this all just in my head

I look around and see that

Everything is turning red

You wanna fight?

You wanna scream?

Knowing this is all a dream

Because all you see is blood