I Am The Kindred

I am the Kindred, Hear me now, for I am the sound of your death
I shall claim your tainted blood, I shall claim your dying breath
Now we bring the rain of blood, cleansing that which you have fouled
We laugh as your race decays, laugh at the screams you howled
The noblest blood of our kind flows through my veins
And soon I shall have yours on my lips, for all your pains
Your suffering shall go unrewarded, now bow in death to future life
Leave behind your mortal coil, leave behind your angst, your strife
We will take your dying breath, forging it to something more
We will take your living blood, we will take the fear, the horror
For we are the new generation, we the Kindred are on the rise
We will take your ruined world, we will bring about your demise