[Verse 1]
I speak to the opening eye
Only fools live to die
Disciples of death
Watch the shaft fly
Disciples of death
Watch the shaft fly

[Chorus]
Red, the fresh blood
A whirlin', turnin' colour
Burns on a diamond star
Fresh blood
Burns on a diamond star

[Verse 2]
To feed on a ritual sight
The will and flesh alike
Return into night
Through the light-strike
Return into night
Through the light-strike

[Chorus]
Red, the fresh blood
A whirlin', turnin' colour
Burns on a diamond star
Fresh blood
Fresh blood
Fresh blood
Fresh blood
Burns on a diamond star