Hex

This is rejection of doctrine

To loosen my tongue

Revenge for the disappearing

For just protection

The frozen prisoner

Becomes the movement

Listen to everywhere

Bear sound from the fruit

The flames of the will

Call on an ancient demon

Through Lover’s bruised breath

Ours in unholy creation

Born from the death

The flames of the will

The unnamed, unnamed, be merciful

Luna sub ore, prae timore

All we gain from dust unsettling

Destroy, the earth, erase creation

Hex, hex, hex

This is a song for secrets

A shame for failure

A path cut out from the fragments

One for every traitor

No god, No master

No love, One purpose

No god, No love

No god, One purpose