of the candlelight The ground is turning red her naked body now lies pale on the altar And as she closes her eyes She sighs and falls asleep
(feat. Swartzaniggaz) [Lynch:] Feel my nature rise, blood shot red eyes Waitin' in your back seat, catch you by surprise Situations and circumstances
to the grave You drank the maddening wine so sweet but with a bitter taste It turned to poison and made you lose your mind But at the blood red altar
"A quart of wheat for a day's wages And do not damage the oil and the wine" There before me was a pale horse Its rider was named Death And Hades followed
like that, and like this Had to break a bone, and make a motherfucking wish I did it like this, and I did it like that A nursery rhyme, and still broke
enfold To sleep, perchance to dream And then... To dusk and flesh ascend The Sun descends, magenta spirits fill the skies and wreak erotic maladies where sex and
better count your losses Dark lord, divorce court, hot sauce, the pen glide Then fly, Bangkok, Chinese, Shanghai Red wine, fed time, bring crime, the cake rise
me to the gate And black the path beyond Running through unknown plains In the heat of combat, in all untamed love To fall like a warrior is to rise like
chorus) When birds fall from the sky And buffalo sprout wings Then miracles can be denied With each false face you bring (chorus) When suns refuse to rise And
of nature the nature of power the flower of life let us think of the tree as it grows and flowers and fruits and fall to the ground and in each one
saying "A quart of wheat for a day's wages And do not damage the oil and the wine" There before me was a pale horse Its rider was named Death And Hades