A Spell Within the Winds

Bleed on the memories

And image in mind

Your blood's on thy flame

The candles of black

I watched the smoke, blowing to the south

The watching moon closing in on you

Summon the eye of death

He grants me your destruction

As I scream death's name

Can you feel my hate?

Your death was the taste

The taste of revenge

While no one saw the doom

I cast into your eyes