Banho de Sangue
Schiavoto
100%
Bloodbath
The Sunlight warms me
The wind blows upon my skin
And fills me with air
White thicket on my path
The Moonlight grows
Majestic and crimson, gleaming in the air
Covering my sight, staining my home red
Augury, ominous, harbinger
Of a bloodbath
A bath of pain
The lights go out
Taking the torpor
For another bloodbath
Reborn in clamor
The night consumes the sky
Shatters the veil
And the Moon spills over me
In a bloodbath