Bloody Herbs Of Revenge lyrics

We slither like snakes Amongst the old weeping trees At the same pace as wolves We roam in the mist Towards the congregation of the ancients In the forest that watches and listens Towards the bloody herb's temple We walk under the grey rain of fate Where we can feel… The majestic triumph of the forgotten black goddess Like an aureole of our burning eyes Like the old blood of the raven of the willows Towards the bloody herb's temple We walk under the green incarnation Where we can feel …. The fear of sacrifice on the cold slab Like the old blood of nature Like the forgotten pagan tongue…