Drums Of Pictdom lyrics

Birds are silent, all is still Drums are pounding in the night On your back an ancient thrill Fear and terror in your eyes From the jungle they came come Painted faces in the night Armed with axes made of stone Savage fury, battlecry The jungle is deep and cold is the night Blood is red upon the ground How can I sleep while in my mind The drums of pictdom sound? From the mountains to the hills I can hear their victims cry On the altars they are killed Ancient ritual, sacrifice The jungle is deep and cold is the night Blood is red upon the ground How can I sleep while in my mind The drums of pictdom sound? From the jungle they came come Painted faces in the night Armed with axes made of stone Savage fury, battlecry The jungle is deep and cold is the night Blood is red upon the ground How can I sleep while in my mind The drums of pictdom sound?