Blood (Sonata Arctica)

At first you kindle life You place it in a man This man, he has a heart That's filled with fire The man will have a wife The wife creates the home They multiply and so Their hearts are filled with fear The man creates a wall He arms, defends them all This fear becomes his fall "Blood is a bodity fluid in animals that Delivers necessary substances such as Nutrients and oxygen to the cells and Transports metabolic waste products Away from those same cells" The color of life and arrow of fear made flow Auburn rivers in the snow dance the death Of fading peace of mind Kept awake by the night Of the twilights cold, sad sweeps What the child of Orion Has sown his cube will reap The fire is out And there's an ominous silence But he can see them in the dark Under the moon, the shadows find them Wolf - stares in your eyes Blink first and die Beauty and fear, of wolves and of people There's a cave on the hills, In the woods not so far away Never once had he seen the descent Of majestic gray coming this way Now he can see those blue eyes Burning through the darkened night "He knows the fur, he used to love her" Ready or not, there will be blood! Life is a gift you have no lease for anymore There will blood! You will buy our blood with your own blood You will buy our blood with your own blood The last thing you'll see is a Wolf - stares in your eyes Blink first and die Beauty and fear within Who's more of a beast A king or a priest What do you believe? Wolves or the people things we fear Wolves or the people Wolves fear the fear of the people Think, how one fearful man can destroy this world At first you kindle life, you place it in a man This man, he has a heart, that's filled with fire The man will have a wife, the wife creates the home They multiply and so, their hearts are filled with fear Maybe men cannot live when their hearts are not Filled with fire instead of love For fear is a powerful thing Maybe only the might and The power of fear maintains our life We function when it's controlled by denial The wolf in your eyes blinks first and dies Beauty and fear, the wolves and the people Those hills have no eyes, but they hear your cries Beauty and fear, the blood, the wolves and the people