歌词:
All night, fill me up, for the har- vest of your veins we seek you. Out- right, spill the sap, all a- lone where we ap- pear. Don't you try to hide by the ser- mon of the ho- ly week. You're born to cast a- side, see the fi- nal time is near. Ex Chris- tus, Ex cor- pus, san- gui- nem ma- lum. Ex san- guis, sanc- to- rum, sac- ra- men- tal greed. All you can bleed, in the sac- ra- ment of god we drink up. All you can bleed, no re- morse. All you can bleed in the mid- night mass we ce- le- brate you. All you can bleed, Christ by for- ce. Break up, draw the line to the un- der- ground where we be- long, you can't stop, might di- vine, we are spine- less when you bleed. In- flame dy- na- mite for the mind is weak and lust is strong, all mores, we o- ver- ride, for we are the un- dead seed. Ex Chris- tus, Ex cor- pus, san- gui- nem ma- lum. Ex san- guis, sanc- to- rum, sac- ra- men- tal greed. All you can bleed, in the sac- ra- ment of god we drink up. All you can bleed, no re- morse. All you can bleed, in the mid- night mass we ce- le- brate you. All you can bleed, Christ by for- ce. All you can bleed, san- guis in do- mi- nus. All you can bleed, Hal- le- lu- ja. All you can bleed san- guis in do- mi- nus. All you can bleed, Hal- le- lu- ja. All you can bleed, in the sac- ra- ment of god we drink up. All you can bleed, no re- morse. All you can bleed in the mid- night mass we ce- le- brate you. All you can bleed, Christ by for- ce.
