Her Gods Demand War by T.H.A.L. (stoner rock band) Lyrics

She walks down the path
A path of bones instead of stone
Held together by blood, an offering for the wickedness we have done
I open my soul to whichever God will let me slaughter the most tonight
No matter how much we want, it’s always about the dark so fuck the light

This wound will leave scars
And still dancing in the fire
Keep believing in your fake paradise
While the hell softly comes closer

Way behind the wall they plot the ruse to take us down
Give us some crumbs, a couple of sons, a bucket a blood to paint the town
Every soul will gather below and plot the way that we should go
And when they do fall, the God’s of all of mankind lose control

This wound will leave scars
And still dancing in the fire
Keep believing in your fake paradise
While the hell softly comes closer
Please wake up
It’s time to free yourself
Please hurry up
This is your last chance