A Bottle Of Wine And a Bucket Of Blood

Moulding the corpses
To please the crowd
Eager to preserve
The seed that they sowed

Possessing the power
To impress
Obsessing with notion
And the thirst for success

Reviving the past of Hollywood
With a bottle of wine and a bucket of blood

Repeating the method
Again and again
Then seeking refuge
From the shackles and chains