Seize my blood and drink to love; heed what can't be heard

Runic suns and raven odes; revere the burning earth

My sacrifice in crimson tide; conveyed for saintly pledge

Gleaned and raised in silver cup; and placed mid open legs 



Forth the path of sullied grime; an ode is being sung

The wintry cloak that veils the soil; departs before the sun

Within the heart of blazing snow; the sky with rose is dressed

Let's rouse the flame that once was doused; and capture life from death 



Sterling ear retained with life; transfixed before the strife

Glean its grains when grown and ripe; and drain its bracing vitae

Where passion roars and sense unites; the war will soon be won

The quest for life transcends beyond; and falls beneath the sun 



Flame of life retained outside; the range of grasping hands

For ardency it glistens bright; in yearn for reprimand

Legion quest to douse its light; with credence and by plea

But midst the crop that sprouts to ripe; I plant another seed 



Ere the sun before the sow; euphoria betrothed

By blood and wine converged for boon; I'm drunken in the snow

See maidens' stray by altars' bare; awaiting love's avail

See signs of peace revert to life; see victory prevail