كلمات Sacred Soil

I cage my demons beneath sacred soil Before they envelope the sky And as they claw for their upheaval I birth blackened wings and fly We are the harbingers of fire Clinging to the crux of life We are the painters of the world we desire To wear the face of another is to betray the mortal coil And in the space where you find nothing You must discover what makes blood boil This is a call to arms Speak the witch's language of fury and rage The time to ascend is nigh The strength, the will, the light Fan the flames, become one Ascend