Of Harvest Scythe and Sickle Moon by AORATOS Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Horned crown of the horizon
Gret ibex of the dusk
Rising towards the upturned void
Aloft this dirt-born husk
Bone to dust
Steel to rust
Cast these ashes
Upon raging guts
Neath sickle moon
Fly upon the air
Fetch-formed furies
'Neath Luna’s glare

[Verse 2]
Earth sated with blood
To nourish the seeds
Bones trampled in mud
By the Devil's steed

[Refrain]
I've ripped my hair
And torn my skin
To get my master’s harvest in
I've reeved all flesh
For the mighty dead
And blooded the field
'Neath the moon of red
[Instrumental Break]

[Refrain]
I've ripped my hair
And torn my skin
To get my master's harvest in
I've reeved all flesh
For the mighty dead
And blooded the field
'Neath the moon red

[Outro]
Horned crown of the horizon
Great ibex of the dusk
Rising towards the upturned void
Aloft this dirt-born husk