Dry Clamour

Seven Sacrifices

Dry Clamour


Turn you back
Look to the horizon
Warriors chase you
A loosen flame
Welcome to the darkness
Yours cage of sing

Look to the red sky
Seven sacrifices

Sixteen sixty-six
A sea of blood is formed
The altar is perfect
Seven deaths no suspect
Your lips cold as ice
Youir skin dry as ash
That's the price for unknown

Look to the red sky
Seven sacrifices

Prepare the altar
It's up to start
Seven sacrifices
To feel unsustainably light
To fly as an eagle
Somewhere to dwell. Idwell

Look to the red sky
Seven sacrifices