Blood Mine
The Black Dahlia Murder Lyrics


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Forgotten miles below the surface through catacombs of stone
In moss covered tunnels labyrinthine are the shadows in which we do roam
In bondage kept the vessels the living breathing beasts
Hosts to a meal most exquisite the very blood their veins do keep

Herding them in, forcibly reproduced
Impatience to sink our fangs in deep
Rarely transcending youth

A farm of human beings
Inbred the speechless stock
Sightless eyes vestigial now
Never to know the glowing sun

Shepard them in violently consumed in captivity
So fearfully to become this evenings food

Blood mine
Feed on the weaklings
Blood mine
Harvest this nectar of life
Blood mine
Cyclic devourment
Over ages perfected
Your earth is protected for now

Our curse must be sated somehow
A secret best kept underground

Destroy, create
Manacled, skin grey
Vampiric we feast
The bigger the mortal the harder they bleed

In bondage kept the vessels
The living breathing beasts
Hosts to a meal most exquisite
The very blood their veins do keep

Herding them in, forcibly reproduced
Impatience to sink our fangs in deep
Rarely transcending youth

Blood mine
Feed on the weaklings
Blood mine
Harvest this nectar of life




Blood mine
Cyclic devourment over ages perfected your earth is protected for now

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to “Blood Mine” by The Black Dahlia Murder speak of a group of vampires who have made their home in the catacombs that lie beneath the surface of the earth. The surrounding tunnels are labyrinthine and the shadows conceal the creatures as they go about their unnatural existence. The vampires have amassed a collection of human beings who they have forced into captivity, herded like cattle and selectively bred to create the perfect victim.


The lyrics describe the vampires as having an insatiable hunger for blood, an impatience to sink their fangs deep into their prey. They have created a farm of human beings, inbred and sightless – creatures that have never seen the sun. The vampires view their victims as vessels holding a meal most exquisite, with the very blood in their veins being used to sustain the unholy creatures who have been hiding in the depths for ages.


The chorus of the song echoes the idea of a “Blood Mine,” where the vampires partake in their cyclic devourment, protecting the earth from the curse that afflicts them. The lyrics serve to paint a picture of horror and disgust, as the beings in question have no mercy when it comes to satisfying their craving for blood, and are willing to go to any lengths to lock their victims away and satisfy their own demonic cravings.


Line by Line Meaning

Forgotten miles below the surface through catacombs of stone
We are in hidden tunnels deep underground, far removed from the surface world.


In moss covered tunnels labyrinthine are the shadows in which we do roam
The tunnels we are in are intricate and winding, shrouded in darkness and covered in moss.


In bondage kept the vessels the living breathing beasts
We have captive humans who are kept as vessels, living and breathing but not for long.


Hosts to a meal most exquisite the very blood their veins do keep
These humans contain the best meal we could ever have, their blood to nourish and strengthen us.


Herding them in, forcibly reproduced
We have a system in place to breed these humans like livestock, to ensure a constant supply of food.


Impatience to sink our fangs in deep
We can hardly wait to take a bite, to sink our fangs deep into their flesh and taste that sweet, sweet blood.


Rarely transcending youth
These humans do not get to live long, they are taken before they have a chance to grow old.


A farm of human beings
We treat these humans like livestock, like animals that we've bred and raised to consume.


Inbred the speechless stock
We've bred them to be speechless, to be passive and obedient.


Sightless eyes vestigial now
The humans have lost their sense of sight, they cannot see what is happening around them.


Never to know the glowing sun
These humans will never again see the warmth and light of the sun, they are trapped in darkness forever.


Shepard them in violently consumed in captivity
We bring in these humans and consume them in captivity, without any regard for their well-being or freedom.


So fearfully to become this evenings food
These humans are afraid, they know that they will soon become our food and there is nothing they can do to stop it.


Blood mine
We have created a mine, where we extract the life-giving blood of these humans.


Feed on the weaklings
We only choose the weak and helpless humans, who cannot fight back against us.


Harvest this nectar of life
We see the blood of humans as a precious and life-giving juice, which we must extract to survive.


Cyclic devourment over ages perfected your earth is protected for now
We have been perfecting this cycle of consuming human blood for generations, and we believe that it is necessary to protect the earth from harm.


Our curse must be sated somehow
We see our hunger for human blood as a curse, a need that we cannot control or resist.


A secret best kept underground
We know that what we are doing is horrific and terrible, and we must keep it a secret from the rest of the world.


Destroy, create
Our need for blood drives us to destroy human life, even as we create more of these beings to feed our hunger.


Manacled, skin grey
The humans we keep captive are often restrained and have a sickly, grey pallor to their skin.


Vampiric we feast
We are like vampires, feeding on the blood of humans to satisfy our hunger.


The bigger the mortal the harder they bleed
We prefer to feed on larger humans, who contain more blood and give us a greater yield of nourishment.




Lyrics © BUG MUSIC
Written by: Brian Eschbach, John Kempainen, Ryan Williams, Shannon Lucas, Trevor Strnad

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