In the witching hour
Comes a rider in blackcold through and through
Enslaves by desire
Just like a drug, shes consuming you slow
You cant love like you used to before
And you cant find trust in nothing else anymore
Those pale lips, the bourbon-soaked kiss
Shes the den of your sinsthe slit of a wrist
I was forged by firea daughter of the canyon lands
Hells spawn of liarsraised by the dead in the sun-scorched desert sand
Heed the killer of hearts
Face the angel in black where the desert starts
Hear her ravenous tune
A call to the wild in the white light of the moon
Spawned out of the dark
Under blood-red skies below falling stars
Fall onto your knees
Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen
Time stopsturns to reverse
A thousand years passed, havent you heard?
When a red moon rises over barren terrains
The black-backed jackal howls; calling her name
For I am the sinister savior-commander in his Lucifers reign
The new world creatorhere to see to, blood will fall like rain
Heed the killer of hearts
Face the angel in black where the desert starts
Hear her ravenous tune
A call to the wild in the white light of the moon
Spawned out of the dark
Under blood-red skies below falling stars
Fall onto to your knees
Surrender your soul to the crimson desert queen
In the dead of the night
Under blood-red skies
Fall to your knees
Before the crimson desert queen
Heed the killer of hearts
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
