NEW BLOOD from THE CULT by TORPUR

veins are dying, withering. endless inertia hypnotizing the hopeless.
we need the new blood. we carry the new blood. we are the new blood. for blood we seek, through blood we see, in blood we trust, in blood we trust.
sickness from the inside, gangrene kills the will to live. old prophets, corrupted class, spreading like a cancerous mass. old blood, leaving cruel skulls, will soak the altar of the unforgiving gods. daggers will feast and shine in the sun. the redeeming bloodbath, their only sacrifice.
we need the new blood. we carry the new blood. we are the new blood. from the deepest caves the fire will be born to lighten up the darkness of a day.

• Punk
• Kraków