| What a rush... | |
| When we're on stage | |
| You can't do nothing but | |
| Relate to something | |
| We feed the feeling | |
| Of the natural highs | |
| And the God forbode the blood... | |
| Would you separate the truths | |
| Through lies | |
| In the constellation grey | |
| Inner eye | |
| Bloodrush | |
| Running through your veins | |
| Bloodlust | |
| Do you know our names? | |
| Forgotten soldiers | |
| We're soldiers of fortune | |
| Do not deceive us | |
| We'll never retreat... | |
| The blood that flows through you | |
| Is thinner that the wine | |
| We used to dine | |
| With sinners like ourselves | |
| And the God forbode the blood... | |
| Would you separate the truths | |
| Through lies | |
| In the constellation grey | |
| Inner eye | |
| Forever you will bleed | |
| Everblack | |
| And life would surely be | |
| Never bright... | |
| Bloodrush | |
| Running through your veins | |
| Bloodlust | |
| Do you know our names? | |
| Forgotten soldiers | |
| We're soldiers of fortune | |
| Do not deceive us | |
| We'll never retreat... | |
| Explore... the bloodrush | |
| The bloodred highs | |
| The bleeding eye | |
| Explore... the bloodrush | |
| The bloodred highs | |
| The bleeding eye | |
| And the God forbode the blood... | |
| Would you separate the truths | |
| Through lies | |
| In the constellation grey | |
| Inner eye | |
| Bloodrush | |
| Running through your veins | |
| Bloodlust | |
| Do you know our names? | |
| Forgotten soldiers | |
| We're soldiers of fortune | |
| Do not deceive us | |
| We'll never retreat... (As we sat around the table Drinking the blood from our glasses What a rush... Than Jesus said to me I can cure you my friend... If everything else fails I'll show you the way Out of the darkness And into the light) | |
| Show me the way | |
| Bleeding the trail | |
| Don't be afraid | |
| Lead me again |