Raining Blood Slayer Lyrics Novels & Stories

Through heavy splashes and lashing of rain and over the thunderous claps of the storm, comes a boom as the current is expelled from my body. A bright flash of light covers the battlefield causing a deafening silence. My feet sink into the sandy mud and the rain that falls crystalizes. Like sharp shards of glass, the droplets fall cutting our skin. When the brilliant ball of white light fades the undead lay in a circle around us unmoving. Lyric stands, taking my hand “Are they going to get up again?” I calm my heavy breathing, waiting, watching for movement but none come. “I hope not,” I reply Feeling slightly weaker but still able to fight.

It was an unnatural red, closer to a dark burgundy, almost like blood. Suddenly, a massive bolt of lightning crashed down from the heavens and struck Godslayer. Andrew slashed forward, crimson light surging like a river of blood as it crushed toward Guillermo. The latter's breath caught instantly, and sheer terror filled his eyes.

“I didn't know…” “You forgot us,” another moans, crawling towards me on shattered limbs. “You let him slaughter us!” My heart punches against my ribs. “Who?” Thunder shakes the ground, something wet dropping on my cheek. A single drop at first. Then another. Then a slow rain of it. I wipe at my face with trembling hands and stare down at my hands… crimson coats my skin like war paint. A harsh scream rips through my throat as I stumble back, tripping on a bony hand. Losing my balance, I shut my eyes, bracing myself to crash on the bony-covered ground.

He can't believe he accidentally killed his entire family on a single day. I see red, red, oh red, oh A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh Executioner style, and there won't be no trial Don't you know that you're better off dead All I see is red, red, oh red Now all I see is red, red

Gutting. There's no answer in sight As his soul is stripped bare. Those blips of consciousness Catch me completely unaware. A wind through the weeds... And we all bleed. Tears stung my eyes as she hit a crescendo, let the note hang, stilling her fingers. A pain no one sees. To home, I will lead. And we all bleed. Oh, how I bleed.

I am the animal now, the beast that feeds on guilt and grief and the desperate hope that somehow, some way, this bloodletting might mean something. By the time I reach the last grave a simple stone marked only with the word "Unknown" my knees are slick with mud, and the sky has grown heavy with promise. The air tastes of coming rain, electric and sharp, like the moment before lightning strikes. My hand throbs with each heartbeat, blood seeping from a dozen small wounds, mixing with the dirt under my fingers. For the first time in months, the clouds break. Rain falls that might wash away my sins.The drops are gentle, almost loving, as they wash my blood into the earth where it mingles with th

The darkest days are always before the morning. The early rain is a sign of dismay. The howling of evil birds filled our creeks on that specific dawn, howling the sound of tragedy innovating an evil omen. We had expected this day, prepared for the way to total decimation, imagined this apocalypto. The early rain fell heavily in our community sending chills into our veins. The splatter of the rain rhymed to the loud cohorts of gunshots. He watched as soldiers tore into our homes, shooting and killing every living creature.

He gave me a smile, my blood dripping from his lips, down his chin and on to his white shirt. Loud thunder coursed through the sky preceded by a flash of lightning a few seconds earlier. Soon thereafter rain started to fall. It wasn't water though. The rain was partly blood and partly molten liquid lava that seared into my clothes and skin as soon as they touched it. It burned me and gave off that burnt charcoal smell. "This little meeting was short but fun. I know what you look like now, I'll come find you." I look down at my bloody hands and rags, terrified at the events folding ahead of me.

After the short intro, Adrian began to sing. "A year has passed since the day you left But I know that I still haven't recovered yet... It was raining that day When I poured my heart out And begged you to stay But until now my heart is still dying The tears are still coming... Everyday it's still raining, Will it ever stop falling?"

The dagger was cold to the touch but when it pierced my skin, the blade was as warm as the summer sun. My blood mixed with the liquid with a drop and I felt something ripple within me. It was like a hundreds of windows were opened at once, pouring a thousands of thoughts in. My whole body buzzed with the sensation of my blood rushing to every part of my body with an abnormal speed. I was so lost in familiarising with the new feeling, that I didn't realise when the princess came and stood across me.