The Blood Of Vengeance
We are descendants of the Ancient Ones
The Race beyond the Wanderers of Night
Who dwell in the black spaces between the stars
From a time before time.
Long before this current dynasty of Heaven
We reigned and will reign again . . .
For we contain the divine essence,
Made from the flesh,
Blood and bone of a God
Who walked in flesh, and who cut off his own head . . .
Nourished by fire, water, wind, wrath, rage and tears
We blossom at the root of the tree of knowledge . . .
We wait and we remember . . . , for the blood of Man, is . . .
The blood of vengeance!
The Race beyond the Wanderers of Night
Who dwell in the black spaces between the stars
From a time before time.
Long before this current dynasty of Heaven
We reigned and will reign again . . .
For we contain the divine essence,
Made from the flesh,
Blood and bone of a God
Who walked in flesh, and who cut off his own head . . .
Nourished by fire, water, wind, wrath, rage and tears
We blossom at the root of the tree of knowledge . . .
We wait and we remember . . . , for the blood of Man, is . . .
The blood of vengeance!