The Witch And The Christ

Roll the bones and dice A pagan sacrificed A fleeting state of mind My hair begins to rise Rise I pay my demons price The tree was shaken thrice The spell was dealt the crone The knuckle and the stone The blood on my clothes My family's demise A cryptid wolf lunatic The witch and the Christ She's traded the root of me For carnivorous eyes The baffling truth of it The witch and the Christ The bloody Pentecost The true belief is lost Lurker in darkest forests The thirst for blood is quenched Quenched The blood on my clothes My family's demise A cryptid wolf lunatic The witch and the Christ She's traded the root of me For carnivorous eyes The baffling truth of it The witch and the Christ Roll the bones and dice A pagan sacrificed A fleeting state of mind My hair begins to rise Rise --- The Witch and the Christ - High on Fire