Waltz of the Skinwalker (High Ground Session) - Live

Hear them knocking
At my back door
Hear them barking
Always wanting more

More skin, more soul
My corpse hits the floor
Rusted flood, trudge forth
Gaze on gruesome strays

Cursed nights
Ghost lights
Scorch mortals flesh
What are you?

Deviants deny
But I will attest
One sheep in wool
Just can't scream like the rest

Blood eyes
Eclipse moonlight
No dusk after dawn
What am I?

Frail speak lies
Some wish to dismiss
Cannot outrun once
Disguised beast molds stolen skin

Who will snatch you?
Grimace a familiar face
Torturous forgery
Demised to be replaced

Feed me baby
Oh I'm a criminal
Release your body
So hospitable

Dark tales are taught to haunt
The masses
One sheep in wool don't look
Like the rest



Credits
Writer(s): Daisy Clark
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link