Black Spiders - Blood of the Kings lyrics

Sit right back, gather around Pull up a bale or get on the ground I’ll tell you tales of overtone pawn Mans blood lust and a calling to arms Tales of blood and sunder Sit back down with a bottle of wine And when it gets too quiet d**h scream loud so we jump through the fire Blood on the rocks Blood on my hands Bloodied and broken Blood on the sword Blood in the sand Blood in the sea From a far distant land Blood on the sword Blood on my hands Bloodied and broken In the name of the man Blood on the rocks Blood on my rings Blood of the kings Well sit back down and gather around Pull up a rock or get on the ground I’ll tell you tales of the warrior’s soul Open some wounds and rattle some bones d**h to those who follow the grail Longboats full with a wind in their sails It sometimes get too quiet d**h scream loud so we(d) jump through the fire Blood on the rocks Blood on my hands Bloodied and broken Blood on the sword Blood in the sand Blood in the sea From a far distant land Blood on the sword Blood on my hands Bloodied and broken In the name of the man

Blood on the rocks Blood on my rings Blood of the kings Blood on the rocks Blood on my hands Bloodied and broken Blood on the sword Blood in the sand Blood in the sea From a far distant land Blood on my sword Blood on my hands Bloodied and broken In the name of the man Blood on the rocks Blood on my rings Blood of the kings Tales of sorrow Denial and betrayal Bloodied and broken Blood of the dead Blood of the dead Bloodied and broken Blood on the rocks Blood on my hands Bloodied and broken Time will tell and time to change and bloodied hands will wash away Tell no tales of broken foes and bloodied hands will wash away (Start of St. Peter) I’ve been waiting by the railroad, waiting for Jesus to come I’ve been waiting by the railroad, waiting for Jesus to come I’ve been waiting for St. Peter. I’ve been waiting for St. Peter I’ve been waiting for St. Peter, waiting for Jesus to come I’ve been waiting by the railroad, waiting for Jesus to come I’ve been waiting by the railroad, waiting for Jesus to come