Veinblossom
written by: Jak Locke
written by: Jak Locke
version 4:
from Pale Devil Sun: Sacred Malice (2020 December 10) (4:28)
Staring into the night bleeding tears from the moon
The violent torment of the song that Hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed," now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride, she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed," now she waits, now she waits
The violent torment of the song that Hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed," now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride, she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed," now she waits, now she waits
version 3:
from Pale Devil Sun: Demo (2018 March 27) (4:03)
Staring into the night bleeding tears from the moon
The violent torment of the song that Hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride, she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits, now she waits
The violent torment of the song that Hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride, she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits, now she waits
version 2:
from Rain Cabinet (2007 February 23) (4:03)
Staring into the night bleeding tears from the moon
The violent torment of the song that Hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride, she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits, now she waits
The violent torment of the song that Hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride, she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits, now she waits
version 1:
from The Dead Outlaws: 2003 demo (2003 December 04) (3:20)
Staring into the night bleeding tears from the moon
The violent torment of the song that hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you die"
I don't whisper, I scream
Death waits and there's no more dreams to die
The violent torment of the song that hell croons
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you bleed"
Now she waits
Godless and stained she runs through the graveyard
Tripping the skeletal bloodletting ride she taps her veins so hard
We worship the soil where the mothers laid their children
Now she waits for me to whisper "I was born to watch you die"
I don't whisper, I scream
Death waits and there's no more dreams to die
earliest live performance: 2006 May 20