I drag the ripe bodies
Up the height of the mountain
At the head of the stream
I begin the blood fountain
With a slice to the throat
The river starts to flow
Body after body
Drained for my children's growth
The river of blood
Where they come to feast
The river of blood
From caves they scurry
The river of blood
They bathe in its streams
The river of blood
Sustenance they need
These deformed creatures
Emerging to the scent
To some they may be demons
But they are all of my children
I end their torment
With the blood of the dead
I even push the bodies in
And let them feast on the flesh
The river of blood
Where they come to feast
The river of blood
From caves they scurry
The river of blood
They bathe in its streams
The river of blood
Sustenance they need
May the river run red
With the blood of the dead
Let these creatures feast
As the blood runs down the mountain
The river of blood
Where they come to feast
The river of blood
From caves they scurry
The river of blood
They bathe in its streams
The river of blood
Sustenance they need
The river of blood
The river of blood
The river of blood
The river of blood