I am biding for the night
This old village's caged with fright
Crazy tides upon my mind, I had to call the law
I'm on solitary ways
Driven by a sabbath's haze
At the gateway, my own funeral is what I saw
Visions of a burning guide in fields of war
Lead me to an abandoned church, undo the door
I'm getting branded by purgatory in desert pain
Forgotten children of the seas can rise again
Twisted bibles in the soil
Praying maidens standing royal
By the sound of demon bell, breaks their celibacy
My sands of time must be running low
The pulse of bonfires starts to grow
I'm banished in a prison of pure lunacy
Around his throne, bent we feed the rotten beast
Widowed witches on the floor begin to feast
Satan's oxen tear me to the prophecy
Take my soul, the hounds of hell shall set me free
