Blackstone

Violent passages of fear and dominance
The shaman shouts our last words, shedding the soul of bones
Grinding our courage and our spines
Brain scattered on the misanthropic altar
Frozen tears
Your flesh call me with every stroke
God hammer heartbreaking
Straightening up against the stone
Macabre gift to blackness
Men giving his body to perpetual dream

Frozen tears
Your flesh call me with every stroke
God hammer heartbreaking
Straightening up against the stone
Blackstone rising

Frozen tears
Your flesh call me with every stroke
God hammer heartbreaking
Straightening up against the stone