This is a song about "Blood elves"

All my other people that dance around

Theres blood all over the ground

Know you want me to fall

Written in blood on the wall

No brain batter, just blood splatter

Yeah, they call me country grammar

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Blood fallin like a water fall

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Cut your way through the curtains stained with your blood

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts