Teeth of the Cursed Dog

Teeth bite deep

This mortal shell

Your entire life

Condemned to hell

These woods will be your tomb

Keep trailing blood

Death will find you

Absent in the eyes of the lord

Completely empty, blood will pour

Cry your tears into the cup

No amount of sadness will ever be enough

I only wish I felt it more

When the body is a weapon, then love is a war

May the bodies I burn light the way

May the bodies I burn light the way

May the bodies I burn light the way

Feed the dog, bite the hand

A curse upon this fucking land

Touch the darkness, let me in

Feel the cold against your skin

Suck the earth into your lungs and drown

Hollow bones make a hollow sound

Flat on your back looking up at the sky

In a hole so deep they will never find you