Bloodlust (Dead in Santa Carla) - Red Line Chemistry

Blood-stained streets at the carnival tonight

It’s a long ride out of a Santa Carla night

I hunger come the dusk

A sinful tide

Years of waiting

Our awakening

Load up your guns, got your holy water, right?

It’s a sickly sight, the moon is ridin' high

We’re feeding on your hearts

Destruction now

Vengeful thinking

Dominating

City’s waiting

For our taking

Feast your eyes, it’s murder

Crimson city night

Dead in Santa Carla

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Drink up the blood, man, we’re never gonna die

It’s a feast of friends and the kill’l keep us high

Insatiable our lust

So violent inside

Centuries feeding

Demon’s evening

City’s waiting

For our taking

Feast your eyes, it’s murder

Crimson city night

Dead in Santa Carla

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oooooh!

Feast your eyes, it’s murder

Crimson city night

Dead in Santa Carla

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ooooh!

Woah-oh-oooohhh-i-i-i-ide!

Hi-i-i-i-ide!

Nobody getting out

Nobody getting out

Ain’t nobody getting out alive

Nobody getting out

Nobody getting out

Ain’t nobody getting out