A Black Minute

Our voices echo on a quiet night Silver faces, an unholy cathedral Moon and Sun A birthing right in this duality Embrace the feeling of our human skin Intertwining now in ecstasy Lie in the circle of a few who stain (Our bodies with their own blood) The blessings given as the child grows A family burdened with a life full of evil Sacrifice Now you can live to see another day Embrace the feeling of our human skin Intertwining now in ecstasy Lie in the circle of a few who stain Our bodies with their own blood (Embrace the feeling of a soul within) (Lie in the circle of a few who stain) Our bodies with their blood Our voices echo on a quiet night Silver faces, an unholy cathedral Moon and Sun A birthing right in this duality These voices echo so violently A complication with a life full of evil Sacrifice Now you can live to see another day --- A Black Minute - Periphery