Our voices echo on a quiet night Silver faces, an unholy cathedral, moon and sun A birthing rite in this duality Embrace the feeling of our human skin Intertwining now in ecstasy Lie in the circle of a few who stain (Our bodies with their own blood) The blessing's given as the child grows A family burdened with a line full of evil (sacrifice) Now you can live to see another day Embrace the feeling of our human skin Intertwining now in ecstasy Lie in the circle of a few who stain Our bodies with their own blood Embrace the feeling of a soul within Lie in the circle of a few who stain Our bodies with their own blood Our voices echo on a quiet night Silver faces, an unholy cathedral, moon and sun A birthing rite in this duality These voices echo so violently A congregation with a line full of evil, sacrifice Now you can live to see another day