I heard the jaw calling
My spirit is hungry
It haunts the death my awake, mill mountain
Thunderstruck to sew
Fear and face on the tragedy
In a blessed pariah
In the insane of the killer
Sacrifice of faithless flower
My night is red
It sucks into a last night
Fear and face on the tragedy
In a blessed pariah
The agnostic my queen of the night
Awaited grove to enchanted a feeling of ornament
Spiting tell the end of time
Evaporating on the rush
Death unbound striding
Fear and face on the tragedy
In a blessed pariah