Endseeker - Worshipping the Bloodthirsty

Pushed through a crowd
of God-fearing creatures,
they're waiting for the
next carnage-show to come.

Human sacrifice in the
Kingdom of Blood-preachers!

A blessed gift for the Gods,
my spirit doomed.
Is this what water costs?
Insanity resumed!

Leaving my family,
my hands are tied.
Am I the anomaly,
the miracle cure applied?

Worshipping the bloodthirsty,
you are the end of agony.
One by one, one by one!

I should run!
One by one,
soon I'm done!

Worshipping the bloodthirsty,
you are the end of tragedy.

The wind caress my hair,
climbing the stairs of no return.
My body completely bare,
a cruel death is what I earn.

A ritual divine,
where is your godly sign?

My pate fixed on the
shrine of the beheaded
Resistance without effect,
the blade on my neck.

Worshipping the bloodthirsty,
you are the end of agony.
Worshipping the bloodthirsty,
I'll find my end in blasphemy.

The blade cuts my skin,
pain is stabbing.
Blood runs aching
hot into my eyes.

I hoped to lose my mind,
but this pain is real.
Jerky sawing now
reaches my spine.

My body twitches,
losing body fluids,
I hear my bones cracking.

I am the proud of the bloodthirsty,
one of many sacrificed.
We are the proud of the bloodthirsty,
without effect, but perfectly sliced!