Bloodlust (Dead In Santa Carla)

(альбом: Chemical High & A Hand Grenade - 2015)

Blood-stained streets at the carnival tonight
It's a long ride out of a Santa Carla night
I hunger come the dusk
A sinful tide

Years of waiting
Our awakening

Load up your guns, got your holy water, right?
It's a sickly sight, the moon is riding high
We're feeding on your hearts
Destruction now

Vengeful thinking
Dominating
City's waiting
For our taking

Feast your eyes, it's murder
Crimson city night
Dead in Santa Carla
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Drink up the blood, man, we're never gonna die
It's a feast of friends and the kill'l keep us high
Insatiable our lust
So violent inside

Centuries feeding
Demon's evening
City's waiting
For our taking

Feast your eyes, it's murder
Crimson city night
Dead in Santa Carla
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oooooh!

Feast your eyes, it's murder
Crimson city night
Dead in Santa Carla
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ooooh!

Woah-oh-oooohhh-i-i-i-ide!
Hi-i-i-i-ide!

Nobody getting out
Nobody getting out
Ain't nobody getting out alive
Nobody getting out
Nobody getting out
Ain't nobody getting out