Owl Songs

Hunger is calling us, we follow the prey
The cold wind pierces the skin like glass
Purple skies reflected in our eyes
Among the white snows

Dense forests are spreading
The fire of the torches are lit
What a beautiful smell of bleeding
The fanged night breaks the spirit
Awakening of ancient forces
The circle is getting closer
Blue glow coming from the cave
We are not in control of ourselves

Dense forests are spreading
The fire of the torches are lit
What a beautiful smell of bleeding
The fanged night breaks the spirit
Awakening of ancient forces
The circle is getting closer
Blue glow coming from the cave
We are not in control of ourselves

Feel your fear, we need it
Owl songs are too piercing
Madness will take you
Feel your fear, we need it

Awakening of ancient forces
The circle is getting closer
Blue glow coming from the cave
We are not in control of ourselves
The owner is under the mountain
His spirit doesn't slumber
The suggestion of a demon is stronger than fear
I made my choise

The armor of evil is ringing
How did i get here?
The darkness has consumed me
Is this the end?



Credits
Writer(s): Artur Karimov
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