Blues Saraceno
Blood to Spill
Oh my lord
I pray my soul
Will find it's way

Above

Forgive me for the wrong I've done
And all the ill thereof

There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
Death keeps calling at wil

There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
The good lord keeps calling at will

I stand upon these battlegrounds
In dire times of war

Show mercy upon the suffering that fall before my sword

There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
Death keeps calling at will

There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
The good lord keeps calling at will

The good lord keeps calling at will

Behold these brave and weary souls

That pass before your gate

Release them to the ones they love
Forego these shallow graves

There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
Death keeps calling at will

There's blood to spill
There's blood to spill
The good lord keeps calling at will

The good lord keeps calling at will

Death keeps calling

For blood to spill