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Scent Of Divine BloodWith a cold caress, the apparitions warnThe ghost of Gethsemane, condensation of pain The Blossom of Heaven, crushed soon to be An effigy to empires, fulfilled prophesy How gorgeous the scent of blood Divine The fragrance of salvation, borne of pain, now mine Awash is the epitaph of humanity Rose of Sha'aron crushed, the price to be free How I love thy blood Vermillion falls now, cascade my soul The Master's torture, the embracing hold From a hilltop, Agony's redemption is borne The deified pain, diadem of thorns As the nails drive deeper into the artist's hand A pallet of crimson, washes the land In violence the Empire, performs a miracle It is beautiful now, salvation is born How I love thy blood, which intercedes for me The most beautiful death that has ever been How I love thy blood, which intercedes for me Most beautiful death that did set me free |