Erode - Maroon

Embalm your fucking existence today

All scruple ready to fade

Yes we will dance on the mountain of skulls

We will sing the songs in the forest so deep

The Ghost, an epilogue erect

Too close to touch, touching from a distance

My bed is build on stones tonight

Tomorrow, soil of grief, recalling today

Oh sweet darkness, sacred light

Salvation!

Salvation!

Please harvest the will…

Oh sweet darkness, sacred light

Salvation!

Salvation!

See me under an open field tonight

My blood leads me to find the left hand path

Why salvation for this bitter life?

All the holiness, just one more fix of hate

HAIL!

HAIL!

HAIL…

Oh sweet darkness, sacred light

Salvation!

Salvation!

Please harvest the will…