Pale Red Blood

Liquid of life of great value

Highly curative, bringer of strength

Heals my wounds and keeps me alive

Divine elixir but addictive

Pale red blood

Unlike a vampire, i hate warm blood

Im not a sucker, im not a leech

I dig fresh blood on a cold chalice

Slowly tasting its subtle flavour

Pale red blood

It purifies my soul

And makes me feel strong

I believe i am above

Of the average human

I dont need to kill

Not even soil my hands

I find it vulgar and crude

Others will do it for me

Addicted to blood i am, with no remorse

You can call me a modern vampire, i dont care

But i am not a stupid bat or a count

I just want to satisfy my bloody thirst

[Guitar solo: Cabra]

Unlike a vampire , i hate warm blood

Im not a sucker, im not a leech

I dig fresh blood on a cold chalice

Slowly tasting its subtle flavour

Pale red blood

It purifies my soul

And makes me feel strong

I believe i am above

Of the average human

I dont need to kill

Not even soil my hands

I find it vulgar and crude

Others will do it for me