Death March for Freedom

A figure of a walker drawn upon this hill Leather boots infused with my will A stranger is the world's reflection I look up, I see the stars and find direction A reject of heaven hunted by unholiness Eternal struggle, couldn't care less The red of my veins against the hunter's night In this desolation of white I am bleeding my way to freedom Bring your lives to the death I'm dealing With my heart's blood, I draw this circle Unleash your hounds on me I'm the last thing they will see Severed heads, a voiceless choir Spikes on hilltops, let them burn in cleansing fire Tongueless mouths opening, crying The eyeless watch me witch accusal mortifying Perfect discord, a harmony from beyond Without voices asking why? Send your slaves, send some more my love They're sure to find me and they're sure to die I am bleeding a route to freedom Bring your lives to the death I'm dealing With my heart's blood, I draw this circle Unleash your hounds on me And I will set them free Come to me The world is bleak, this life is fleeting In the wake of death a madman stands in greeting Live here and now earthbound And wear a grin all the more profound when underground Sacrifices of this winter take the bait I am the gallows, I am their fate I'm dying bleeding my way to freedom Bringing love to the death I'm dealing With my heart's blood, I draw this circle Let your heart find my And I shall cut it free I am bleeding a route to freedom Come my bride to the death I'm dealing With my heart's blood, I draw this circle There I shall wed thee, together, eternity