Sepulchre
Holy tether
Live to drink blood
Gods that know the
Valley of giants
She sits on starlight
Separate from the new world
These teeth have gone for miles
Name on their shut shrine
Holy tethers
Floating celestial
Live to drink blood and fire
Gods that know their secret schemes
In the valley of giants
Gold teeth, white lungs
Singing skills on their
Ancient tongues
Approaching flies
With winds that blows
Through their sides
The iron one
Mounted in storm
Agents of flight
Powers of old
Unleash your stress
Punished in
Age of the night
Name on the shrine