Symbols of forgotten times
Spinning round and around and around in my mind
Methods of an ancient ritual
Calling me back, calling back to the game
Mutations taking place tonight
Through the hunger and need
Sitting, crawling, in the moonlight
Reach out, discover to demolish
In the dead of night when we return
The flames will fade and die when we are divine
They're always out for flesh, they're out for blood
Extinction makes them walk alone
Here me howling in the twilight
Reach out, discover sign of the times
In the dead of night when we return
The flames will fade and die when we are divine
On the holy grass the bodies burn
The flames will fade and die when we are divine
So many questions have been asked
In the dead of night when we return
The flames will fade and die when we are divine
On the holy grass the bodies burn
The flames will fade and die when we are divine