Smashed and Bloody encircled in flame
Swirling dark wings
Black Hash Mass


I'm Falling down and My Eyes did Bleed
I saw The Beast

Your turn to believe

I was Born a Wolf or was it a Witch

I can Touch The Sky
Or Learn to fly
I was alive at a quarter to three

The Jackal laughs
And so do We
I will return in your Hour of Need

Clean Ritual Burn
Let The Ancients Bleed