sing the blood.
The blood sings the power
Blood coils from my veins
Coiling up the tower
Calling the winds to calm
Calling the rain to cease
Calling sun to warm the sky
For serenity to increase
Fire from the Vein
Burns the blood so black
For all who are quenched
There is no turning back
I sing the blood
The blood sings my soul
If not for precious blood
The power would have no control
