Bleeding the cup of life
Bathe in the death of light
cursing the coming of the end

The drowing of the gaze inside a shallow grave
I believe death is not the end


The liar, the fire, the bull of the woods
Come carry me over the mountain
the bull of the woods


Cleanse in the sea of blood
Dead dreams keep me afloat

in this nightmare we are reborn
under the axe's blade
the onslaught never ends

Hoe long before we're dead again

The liar, the fire, the bull of the woods

Come carry me over the mountain
the bull of the woods


Capture the devil, bring him to new light
the structure fall into place
Praying the martyr will lead me astray

never to come back again