Circle the flame
Worship and drain
Always feels the same
It stings, it stings, it stings
Join hands with bane
Opens seldomly
Gaping hot breath
Eternity
Pulse of one
But not with me
Not for me
Separate sheep
Skinned alive
Fed the mass bleed
Pardon the shameful and desperate pry
But am I that meat?
Ritual addiction to convey
Eat the body
If I don't belong here
I don't deserve to live at all
I don't belong
There is no release
Only worship and wait
Say the name
It stings, it stings, it stings
Join hands in bane
Learn to love the taste
The return of
Everything will change when you allow
The understanding of one
Welcome to the cold culture
