Crone Lyrics

by Chud
Album: Dead

This black mass isn't mine, it belongs to you

This blood & poison wine, it belongs to you

This rotting tree of life, it belongs to you

This dead thing full of light, it belongs to you

As you're going down, it gets deeper & deeper

You're spellbound, getting weaker & weaker

This one I sacrifice, this is all for you

This worm it has no spine, this is all for you

Desperate fools' desire, this is all for you

These strings I pull get tighter, this is all for you