The Devil's Orchard

This is obsidian

The cripple winter on call

Marvel will follow

He cast out a swarm to the dark

Take the row in devil's speed

God is dead, God is dead

Throw out the darkness

Inside you, telling you now

Senses corrupted

Controlling a poisonous will

Take the row and devil's speed

God is dead, God is dead

In the corner of my eye

Demon fades from the hole

Lived up life

Touched you find

A pathway to the sun

Saw the signs

Intertwined

Forgave me all my sins

Why, Why

Oh, stigmats revealing horizon

And oh, oh, Stigmats revealing horizon

God is dead, God is dead